You ran away,
Like I knew you always would.
You came back here,
As soon as you possibly could.
You came upstairs while I was sleeping,
Woke me with a "Guess who?"
Not even fully awake,
I already knew it was you.
I squeezed you and I cried,
While I couldn't even talk.
Then I sat there stuttering,
I was in complete shock.
You were a runaway,
Had a warrant out for your arrest.
But you stayed hidden for 2 days,
I didn't care about the rest.
Sooner or later you'd be found,
They would take you back away.
& There I would just sit,
I'd cry for the rest of the day.
That's when my grandmother told me,
The best thing I've ever heard.
She told me she would take you,
She promised for her word.
She was now your foster mother,
As weird as that may be.
"But that's better than not seeing him",
My grandmother said to me.
Foster care then came,
And took you back away.
But this time ; I knew,
It was going to be okay..
What'd you think?
Comments
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Sounds almost like a weird, modern farie tale.
True story ?
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Yeah, it is. x]
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Happy endings do happen once ever few million people
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