Many cold nights.
Bumpy arms.
No jackets or sweaters;
They didn't care.
They kept going.
On and on and on.
Forever they went forward,
away away away.
They ran,
Farther, farther, farther,
But,
never far enough.
Thank you for reading. I will apologize for all the bd content and weird updates. I don't normally write poetry, but I wanted to give it a try. If anything doesn't make sense of isn't punctuated properly please tell me. I love constructive criticism. Please enjoy!
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Running Away
PoetryThey were sick, suffocating. Getting out was the only option. They drove away from everything. They didn't know that something was chasing them. They didn't know who wanted them or why, but they were scared. It chased them, and they ran. Their freed...
