RUNAWAY

They say she was scared,
but no one really knows.
She thought that no one cared;
she had hit the highs; she was on her lows.

Crying, scared and alone,
she got in her car and began to drive.
Meanwhile, loved ones began to phone
Praying that she was still alive.

Maybe she just needed a break
from her struggles at home.
The decision she decided to make
was to aimlessly roam.

At home, the tears began to roll,
and hands were held; prayers were whispered.
God, please protect her soul;
save her from herself.

This poor girl needs a chance
with all her troubles and woes.
Who will give her that chance?
Only God knows.

I wanna go home!

Nah, I just wanna read more of this really cool poetry!