Runaway Poem by Arianna Star
Runaway
Left, right.
Left, right.
The wind rushing past me,
as I am free.
A runaway as you call it.
My old life is now the past,
and I am only looking forward,
for the future.
Left, right.
Left, right.
New life,
new name,
new start.
Running,
running,
I love to run,
as that is most of my future.
Tears of regret,
tears of loneliness,
tears of joy.
I am my leader,
my boss,
my love.
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