Am I to be alone forever till the end of time?
Am I to sit here and cry for the bruises and scares that will forever contordick me?
Am I to put up a fight or try to hide?
A small thought in alleyway of my mind comes to me,
Leave this place behind,
The thought makes me shutter inside even if I could leave I knew the outside world was always unkind.
I hear footsteps coming for me,
Then the crash of glass and I scramble to flee,
I slip and fall and I�m partly aware of a glass window breaking beneath me.
I stumble along the roads and the streets,
I lean on house and wait for defeat,
But before it comes I fall fast asleep,
I never feel the arms wrap around me I never see the orphanage were I have come to be.
By:kitty
