Ran Away

November 2, 2009
Sitting under this sky
Always wondering why
Wishing my life would change
I have no pocket change
No one to hold on to
What am I to do
I say I am fine
But those words aren't mine
Having little to nothing
I need something, anything
To brink myself
I'm admitting I need help
As I sit under this cloud
Always wondering who
Am I
As my thoughts drift high
Sadness takes over
Not knowing who I am anymore
It starts to rain over me
Only raining on me
The day you left me
Myself ran away.

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