I flee

You appeared in you ancient green car,

Eyes gazing upon me like centuries ago.

My heart fluttered like beating hummingbirds 

Igniting a question in my young mind.

He ran, he fled, so damaging me -- 

I run I flee ‘cause you know not me

The damage done, the loathing placed,

Animosity filling a void so dear,

You walk towards me ever so slowly,

Your strides bee line and I take no time, 

I run, I flee ‘cause you know not me.



My adolescent mind now abolished but

Still makes mistakes in wanting to go running,

I shiver and feel the disappoint of naustaga,

Not for you but for me. 

For I still have great feeling you never had.

You made me want to run, to hide, to flee.

But now, now I’m tense, I stay, I do not flee.

Cause I know you and you do not know me.

 

Georgiana Mueller

WY

16 years old

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