Run Away

There's a sinking feeling in my heart.
And pressure on my lungs.
There's a constant nagging on my mind,
There's always something new to find.

I'm leaving this all behind.

I'll take the keys;
I'll take the bag I've packed.
I'll get my money; I'll grab my life by the throat,
Leave and never come back.

No one thought I'd ever do it.
No one thought I'd leave.
No one must have cared.

I've run away from home.

©Amanda