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You yell at him.
He yells at you.
Sometimes I hate this place.
It's uncivilized; it's a zoo.
This is over.
I'm done.
I'm not having fun.
Sometimes I just want.
To pack up, and run.
I know this maybe crazy.
But my vision is hazey.
You took me, and deceived me.
And now your just going to
Leave me!?
This is over.
I am done.
At first it was abit fun.
But now I have to run.
Run, Run, Run.
To a place.
Where I can.
Finally have fun!
- by redheadsrule13 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/02/2009 |
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- Title: Run
- Artist: redheadsrule13
- Description: This is a poem one of my friends made for a school activity, and is letting me stick on my account.
- Date: 08/02/2009
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