Escaping Poem by Samantha Williams

Escaping

Rating: 3.0


There is no escaping the sounding of the bell
There is no escaping your own private hell
There is no escaping those green eyes
There is no escaping the cold bitter lies
How can you escape when the memories are in your head
There is no escaping until you are breathless and dead

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Phantom Anonymous 27 May 2006

very nice......it kinda stroke me as funny dont know why, dont be mad at me ok.

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