Running Away isn't the Solution
Two parts are a true story about me... guess which two...Yelling and screaming flooding my ears. A slap across the face. But it seems like nobody really cares That their son is awake. It's three am but the thief doesn't care. He's out for blood and more. The youthful body lies asleep in bed. The only motion is breathing. Crossing the street on the empty streets. A drag race begins only a few blocks away. Zero to sixty plus by the second stop-light. A child stumbles into the roa...
