drawn by me.
i’m a full tank
and two pay days away
from packing my car to the brim
and running away
there’s this nagging in my chest
that i can no longer ignore
and i can’t shake this feeling that
i’m destined for whatever lies on
the other side of the door
so i started running
pretty fast for someone who
has nowhere to be
i know it’s better this way
with the warmth of the sun
rising against my back
my feet have planted
my roots out west
at the edge of cliff that
spits out everything
i’ve ever dreamt of
so here i stand at the precipice
with all my hopes and dreams
jammed packed into a sac
and for the first time in my life
i know what i have to do
About the Creator
Olivia Robinson
too little to say, too much time
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