Runaway

I am standing outside

the chill of the night is sharp against my skin

I stare up at the moon

and the lights polluting the sky,

cars and sirens make music around me

I know millions of people in this city

go about their lives without a thought

and I want nothing more

than to disappear

into the night.


I look back to the moon

as a tear rolls down my cheek

and I go back inside

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