Run

There are times I want to freak out.
I want to run away.
As far and as fast as my legs will go.
That's how I used to deal.
How I made it so I didn't have to feel.
I want to just disapear.
Then you will be filled with fear.
You would know it was your fault.
That you were to blame.
Then again you don't deserve that fame.
You ripped me and tore.
You will never know the pain I bore.
I never want to speak, touch, or feel again.
I just wanna run..freak out..
Break away, leave, and never ever come back.