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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