Storm 2

This maddness
It won't stop
It's getting worse
More screaming
More pain
New threats
They have yet to stop
They have yet to learn
14
It's a hard age
They rely on us
They are capable
I cope
But today was the end
I ended this maddness
I walked away
I took care of it
with my hands and feet
I packed
I ran
They need to cope
Im not returning
Not to that 
Not ever
It was easy
Easier than what
You'd imagine
I've learned enough
To get by
Im capable
Of Me
Myselg
And I
They should be
The same
Leave the peices
When you go
I did.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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