Run Away
She always asks why i'm on the floor
I always respond "i don't know anymore."
She asks me how i am doing today
But i don't have any happy words to say.
She asks to read these poems of mine
I type them up for her, saying "i'm fine."
Tear-stricken and broken inside
She has me wanting to hide.
Run away, Abbey, don't come back
This world is tough and you know that.
Tuck yourself into bed at 4 AM
Say your prayers and hope you''ll sleep well again
That bracelet of yours is broken and torn
Your heart is worried and your heart so worn.
Run away Abbey from all this sadness
Life is easier when you pretend gladness.
You're fourteen years old,
Still tired and so cold
Aren't you supposed to be laughing?
But clearly that isn't what is happening.
You wear jeans that are one size too large
and wear insecurity with no extra charge.
Take off your masquerade
Show them your real face.
This won't last forever
This isn't you at all
You think you're right-never.
So pretend you don't fall.
You shut people out but it's not their fault
People are ready to answer your call.
YOU ARE READING
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