by Esra Karatash Alpay
Tuesday, December 16, 2003
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Running away to loneliness,
Words are not enough to express,
Even if your innocent look were in my mind,
I must go far away where none will find,
If there need be a guilty person,
It is I, Matters will only worsen,
I better go without causing hurt,
If you want revenge just kill me first,
You need not a real gun,
There is a deadly reason for the run,
I need to go far away,
It has become a necessity I say,
Please do not ask but understand,
My leave is my death planned.
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|Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
|Hello Esra I can feel this one deeply excellent..
|Reviewed by jude forese
|very provocative, profound poem! thanx for sharing ...|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
|A beautiful emotive poem, enjoyed.|
|Reviewed by Sandie Angel
|Wow! It is so powerfully-spoken. Well-expressed piece indeed!
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
|Reviewed by Antoinette Kopperfield
|I feel your pain as I read and hope all is well.
It is a beautiful write that I have gone through myself.
Sometimes there is no corner we can go to when we must first see within. A wondrous expression!
|Reviewed by Larry Rochelle
|Leaving is an act of solitude, a looking for self, an adjustment to the world. Thanks, Esra.|