Run rabbit run

Run rabbit run rabbit run
The fox will hunt you
The man will eat you
and the lady use your fur
for a trim

Run rabbit run rabbit run
hide underground
where you cannot be seen
change your colour to melt
in with the ground

Run rabbit run rabbit run
They won't stop chasing you
There's no safe place
left for you to hide
all you can do is keep running.

Shinemyrtle

The racing mind

The pen is scratching
making marks on the
clean white paper.
Trying to capture my mind,
but it is racing too fast.
Only snippets can be caught,
and they are slippery,
like water.

Shinemyrtle

Unwanted

She is the child that no one wants
Her insides are cold and she is dead
Seeks the warmth in any being
to feel a little human in her soul
She is torn and she is scarred
from all the battles she has had to fight
Yet she gives it one more try
Hoping this may be the last

Shinemyrtle