She left

She left 

the same way she entered

through the back door

calmly and quietly, 

she didn't want to draw 

attention to herself.

Gosh, what a sorry story

my life has become- 

here I am again, 

on the run!

There was an art 

to the way she would start

to live life over.

The trick, is to stick
to the plan.
One must never look back.

Her ability leave so freely, 

required a will so steely

in nature.

In the end I managed to make 

my not so great escape.

Wait- 

go easy on her, it's not all her fault

try to take her with a pinch of salt

try to understand she just couldn't take

it anymore.

Listen, I just didn't
understand
what it was all for!

People like her, 

find it impossible to endure-

that kind of propriety, 'stuff society' 

she thought and so she did, 

So she just walked away.
  

Come what may

its time for me to go my way- 

wherever it may lead...