By Leela
Date: 2002 Aug 27
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Ouch

Running through a hidden forest
At night
Tears crash to the ground below me
Like kites
You were not what I thought
Not what you seemed
I held my breath
And then I screamed

Panic grips me tight
Like fingernails
I try to keep my balance
But it fails
Burning eyes and burning knees
And all around me only trees

Running away from all that you did
All that you said
But it haunts me still
Inside my head