Literature
Escape
My body is numb,
Sleeping in bed.
Only hanging on
To life by a thread.
She's constantly crying,
I need somewhere to go.
Look out the window,
And see nothing but snow.
Sparkling, white flakes
Cover the ground.
Have to escape
Without making a sound.
Slipping out of the house
In the middle of the night.
Hopefully she doesn't wake
With a terrible fright.
Enjoying the beauty
Of the glowing snow.
Dancing under the stars
Where no one would know.
Free from the mourning
Of my love.
Flying in the bright light
Way above.
Looking to see
That I am not alone.
My name is now written
On the head of a stone.
Forever gone,
But alw