Wrote this Poem, because of the People I was living with. I Desperately wanted to leave, but I was pretty much forced to stay against my Will.


When the Times get Hard...
And you're Left with...
Nothing...

When your Heart goes Numb...
And you're Left with...
No One...

We all want to Die...
Or Disappear...

Some write Poetry...
Some write Suicide Notes...
Some Pray to God...
Some take Therapy...

But if I Ran away...
Would you Run and Find me?
Or would you let me Go?

If I Ran away...
Would you go Looking for Me?
If I Ran away...
Would you Worry?
If I Ran away...

I wouldn't Tell a Soul...
Where I was Going...
I'd just Run...

Wouldn't be Seen for days...
But would I Return?
To that Empty place...
Where I Dwelled?

Unlikely...
If I Ran away...
I would Stay away.