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There was a boy running after my shadow

There was a man running after my car
I left him behind
All I saw of him was a bleeding scar
He cried out my name when I left
He knew my name, I didn’t know his
I felt ashamed, don´t know who to blame
All I know is that I left him behind

There was a girl sleeping at my arm
I left her bed
All I could see was her strings attached to me
She never saw me flee
Her beautiful eyes are though following me
All I know is that I left her bed

There was a boy running after my shadow
I left him alone
I didn’t know if he knew his way home
He cried out my name when I left
He called for me, his voice is a echo in my head
I don’t know if he ever found his way back home
All I know is that I left him alone

I´ve run so far, left them, still unharmed
No sight of the boy or the man
I wonder, I wonder where I am
Her eyes are torturing my mind
I´ve run so far, left them, am I really unharmed?
©Pretty Poet




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