07/08/05 rum..
I runaway
Don’t wanna be here anymore
So tired of being me
So sicked of lying.
I wanna leave everything
Lift my weight and watch the ground
But I aint no good of
Flying.
Smile,
I just wanna smile
With this world
Full of freedom
Freedom that is sure less.
I wanna break this mind
To stop thinking of something green coz’
I can’t stand with the flow.
I hideaway
Never tell you my whereabouts
Coz’ I wanna leave everything
From this freakin’ world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem