A/N: This is the 2nd story my friend has written. He would love your feedback so R&R!
Escape
My feet run
My lungs strain
My heart beats
My face stings
I have escaped
My father is controlling
My mother is weak
My brother is small
I am strong
I have escaped
I run for my life
I fight till the end
My heart filled with strife
'til I go 'round the bend
I have escaped
With the wind at my side
With the sun to the east
With the trees shielding me
I have escaped