Go Away
She was lost...
the moon, the stars up in the sky can’t fix her
the wind was running like it had to save her
blue, red, violet, green, all moving in front of her eyes, was her hair dancing.
Paradise...that could be the place where she was.
but she was never on that place
she’ll never be
always looking forward, but never walking
too afraid to take a step, too afraid to move ahead
nobody can save her
nobody can touch even the outside of what she is
but... what is she?
just a hurricane
just rain
she’s just a rock standing there
waiting to be lifted and dropped in the lake
waiting to be...
and she will not be
until she takes that one step
until she goes.
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