The Run-Away

She walks the streets, with broken dreams.

Purple and black circles cover her arms, dark bags under her eyes.

Her cheeks stained with tears.

Eye whites taned with blood red lines.

Her voice strained from fierce fights.

Her soul just......empty.......

The bag she carries is her life, full of drawings, more happy memmories.

Her parents worry where she is,why she left.

Is was just a normal fight, they thought.

Never will they see her again......