~Runaway Fantasy~

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Faith & Freedom

Runaway fantasy,

at the end of the corner,

heading towards *******.

Waking up in my car,

not knowing where the hell we are.

I'm so confused,

but I'm proud to be alive.

Can't anyone understand our distant cry.

We beg and plead mercy...

left for no reason.

How did I get this crazy!

I can't go back,

until the guilt is gone.

I was held down too long,

my shit came undone.

Why is everyone still fighting...

it's worthless,

I'm trying.

We chose this journey,

please don't destroy it.

Let us be free!

Just this once...

we're not gonna quit.



Runaway fantasy,

captured my humanity.

Tell me why it hurts this bad.

Tomorrow you will make me glad.



Runaway fantasy,

make our dreams come true.

We're in the middle of nowhere,

just me and you!



Runaway to a faraway place,

to hide in a shelter where it's safe.

No more stress to bring me down...

nothing left to make me frown.

As we watch the sunset,

we realize leaving was our best bet.

I miss the people who made me sad,

even though leaving made them very mad.

Proud to be here,

yet too cold to sit.

I'm comfortably numb in my three window car.

Oh what a memorable trip...

each day, awaking to a new scar.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Cristy & I wrote this Oct. 23rd.
We were runaways!

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booblack's picture

while i was sailing i read this one, i can say it's one of the wide imagination and deep poems.
go a head .