I'm thinking about an escape route off this roof

by Arkon   Aug 23, 2005


I've got no where to run
I got no where to go
My life is no longer fun
And the problem is I'm my own foe

If I start back here I can get a head start
I could jump right off and land in the park
And that would be a blessing to end it all
A blade of grass to catch my fall

We go back to the night where nobody knows I'm up here
I told you I'd leap and I did, without a fear.

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  • 18 years ago

    by CHOKE

    WOw AnOtHeR tOtAlLy AwEsOmE pOeM!
    kEeP uP tHe GrEaT wOrK bAbEs! 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by nobody

    You play the guitar, i wish i cud, i have always wanted to
    gd poem (again)

  • 18 years ago

    by nobody

    Wow sad + gd. gd job

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