Ashia: this is my mini story about if piper was a runaway
Pi: ashia are u even going to attempt a plan for this one?
Ashia: nope plum bob, rights to Amy, on with the story
Amy: you're getting fed up with the sticky keys light
Ashia: yup p.s this is a song fic, she was ashamed of the one in midnight blue so she's re-trying
Pipers pov|age 9
How far it'll take me
I've got my things packed
My favourite pillow
Got my sleeping bag
Climb out the window
All the pictures and pain
I left behind
All the freedom and fame
I've gotta find
And I wonder
How long it'll take them to notice that I'm gone
And I wonderI grabbed my bag, got a few things and jumped out the window
I was from a poor family, 8 kids, mum always passed out because of her
"Wild night's and a drunk abusive dad who didn't give a f**k
To run away
Life don't make any sense to me
Run away
This life makes no sense to me
Run away
Life don't make any sense to me
Run away
Life don't make any sense to me
I wanted to work with crystals but when I blew up my little "angle" of a sister I got the blame
I was just trying to be myself
You go your way I'll meet you in hell
It's all these secrets that I shouldn't tell I've got to run away
It's hypocritical of you
Do as you say not as you do
I'll never be your perfect girl
I've got to run away
No one cares about the girl who comes to school every over day, who never smells nice and who is a outcast
I'm too young to be
Taken seriously
But I'm too old to believe
All this hypocrisy
And I wonder
How long it'll take them to see my bed is made
And I wonder
If I was a mistake
I might have nowhere left to go
But I know that I cannot go home
These words are strapped inside my head
Tell me to run before I'm dead
Chase the rainbows in my mind
And I will try to stay alive
Maybe the world will know one day
Why won't you help me run away
I don't know where I will go but the streets is better then hell
Life don't make any sense to me
Run away
This life makes no sense to me
Run away
I could sing for change
On a Paris street
Be a red light dancer
In New Orleans
I could start again
Choose a family
I could change my name
Come and go as I please
In the dead of night
You'll wonder where I've gone
Wasn't it you
Wasn't it you
Wasn't it you that made me run away
If mum wasn't a junky and dad wasn't well him then I might have a better life
I was just trying to be myself
You go your way I'll meet you in hell
All these secrets that I shouldn't tell I've got to run away
It's hypocritical of you
Do as you say not as you do
Never be your perfect girl
I've got to run away
Life don't make any sense to me
Run away
This life makes no sense to me
Run away
Life don't make any sense to me
Run away
Life don't make any sense to me
This life makes no sense to me
It don't make no sense to me
It don't make any sense to me
Life don't make any sense to me-
I was woke by a girl with long knee length ruby red hair and ermlde green eyes
"You ok? Your piper right?" she was a girl from my school I couldn't rember her name but it was long
"Am fine and yea am piper, your?"
"Amelia jade smith"
Ok so with this chap kick starts my new story love and peace ashia: D