Running Rabbit Poem by Annalee Somerville

Run little rabbit,
With a pounding heart so fast,
Run little rabbit,
You can't escape the past.

Faster little rabbit,
Your heart bursts from your chest,
You have no peace,
When you live a life of regret.

Run little rabbit,
Down the windy path,
Run little rabbit,
Dodging the Wolf's wrath.

Run little rabbit,
To a place where you can hide,
To a place you call home,
That secret place inside.

Poor little rabbit,
Your pounding heart gives you away,
There is nowhere else to go,
Sanity slowly rips away.

Sleep pretty rabbit,
The time has come to rest,
Restore your inner core,
Your sanity requests.