I run up the steps,
Fast,
Slam the door shut...
And wait.

No one comes up after me.
They didn't notice.
I actually showed emotion
this time,
I guess they don't care.
That answers questions,
Many questions.
There isn't anymore procrastinating.
It's time to go.

Fleeing into the night
with nothing but my heart
In my hands.
I'm tired of waiting for you to come
Find me.
You will never come after me.
It's as if you were
waiting,
For me to leave.
You planned this.
I guess now I'm added to your
List of victims.
But for some apparent reason,
I'm okay.

Really,
All the pain has...has gone.
Leaving was all I needed.

Leaving was all I needed to break free.
 
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