May 23, 2011
I stand in the doorway and wipe my tears,
I look back to face them before i go,
I am tired of living in the neverending fears,
Now where I end up next I don't realy know,
I'm going to run untill i find,
A place that makes me feel happy,
Where everyone is so friendly and kind,
Where no one treats their kids so crappy,
When I'm here i forget the awful place,
That i had once called my home,
Where everyone had called me a disgrace,
Before I left my house my heart was a stone,
But now I'm gone and my heart is healed,
And now my shoulders are relieved from the weight,
And I have gotten all the freedom that thay have stealed,
But now I'm living life without all those who hate.

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