I once meet a flee named Bob he was an ass so i crushed the life out of him and then all of his family so ya, Bob and every other flee in the universe died.
Dylan
I will flee, to the ends of the earth, where the ground turns to threads, and will collapse underneath my like confetti. While I flee, I shall fall into eternity, cast of oblivity and become someone, or something I have never heard of. As I flee, I will run from you, and I will run from me. Until the earth falls and the sun fades.
I fled from the dogs as they chased me through the wintery words of northern russia. I don’t know how I got there, just that I needed to get away. All through the dark night there howls of fury were on my heels. Only moments of rest were given.
Chris Gould
Run. Run from the memories you thought you left far behind. Run from the pain, the emotions, the conflict and feeling behind every moment. You couldn’t handle it then, what makes you think you’re any better now?
Katelyn
oh to only get out of here i am on the back of a winged unicorn is the best of my best dreams with rainbows surround me in the frolicking glee the oceans meet the skies where the fairies are my friends i’m outta here i want to go where i’ll be
reluctant
Flee from everything that bothers you, flee from the world you wish you knew and the people who dont know what you really want, i don’t understand where you’re coming from but i know where you want to go. Flee from everything and everyone who doesn’t make you happpy in this life and in this moment, nothing is worth it if your not happy
Meghan
I heard the words but it never connected in my mind. Flee. Run. Get away. The demons were here. They were chasing me and I couldn’t escape them. They were tall and they were fast. There was no where left to flee to. I was trapped.
Robyn Hochman
If only I were able to flee. To be rid of this life and be capable of starting completely over. To not be confined to the life that I have destined for me, the one that at one time I had chosen but now I feel captive by. Utterly closed in, locked into a place in which I am no longer happy. If only I could just go, and be someone completely new.
the fleeing was unanimous Everyone agreed they should go, so why couldn’t i leave? What was holding me here? A unknown force, unlikely considering i haven’t addressed my feelings for him. So there’s that, go figure.
kaylaflores
Good thing they didn’t put an A on the end; or this word might have been irritating.
I like it better in past tense; FLED is a much better word to write about. You don’t think ‘I must flee.’ You just remember doing it.
Mikyla
I will flee from my enemies. Not the physical enemies but the more evasive ones like fear and lack of self-confidence I will run from them like a righteous man fleeing from temptation.
flee that which scares you. flee from it like the coward you are because you can not handle what I am you cannot handle where I come from and certainly not where i am going. Because I am abstract i am free I am an individual. I am going where you cannot.
Jess
a flea can flee
but having fled
becomes
a flead,
or so I read.
I had to flee from Russia after my family decided I shouldn’t exist. After all, the politicians had agreed that homosexuals should be in the same category as unicorns, wizards, and Jedi. And as much as I would have appreciated being a Jedi at this point in time, it made no sense to stay within a household that now gave me the silent treatment whenever my younger cousins were around.
I got to the airport to fly to England when lo and behold, I found my uncle and my cousin. My cousin was wearing a rainbow unicorn shirt.
Belinda Roddie
Flee, to leave, to run far far away. That is what I had to do the morning of my mothers funeral. I flew from the church like a bat out of hell and I never did turn around, not even once to say goodbye.
catie
I hated that you didn’t stay on weekends. I hated that you texted back only a fraction of what I did. I hated that I always had to plan our hang outs. I hated that you talked about other girls during and after our make outs. I hated that you blamed me for what we did both times to carve the path of innocence into your conscience. I hated when you fled from the truth that April night.
it rhymes with pee, and fleas are very nasty little critters. if you have an animal, you have fleas. flee means to run away..far away…is it fear that makes you flee? no, that’s flight. I
Amy Duren
If there was no choice to run away,
the birdless wings now made to fight
Caught and drained, and death, your escape, escaping you
I would watch you battered down
and hug you tight
salt rushing my words into your heart
So glad you couldn’t flee
If you had to stay, earthbound
cold hidden child angel
What would you do?
Flee or Flea is the best bassist there is in rock n roll. I f’in love the Red Hot Chili Peppers. More funk.
Seriously though, flee irritate your dogs so rid them of flees so they can live a scratch free life. :)
Sheldon Miles
“I do, I do so want to run”
She said that day as every day before
And her leg stuck to the chair when she tried to shift its broken weight
And the cast snuffed the blood she felt rolling through her limbs
Inviting
She longed, she longed, to flee
Saudade
Run like hell from what you know to be true; love is dangerous. Ins, out, and unanswered questions that hide and haunt forever.
Tiffany
Is stuck to a string and hanging from a moment. like a horse with reigns or a dog on a leash, but also like a person on the world. small, unhinged, and free. loose, lost, and connected only by a hanging thread.
to escape from danger..fleeing the wrath of something terryfing and unpredictable..flood waters rising.panic..
dee
She didn’t want to, but he left her no choice in the end. She had to flee as if her life depended on it, for herself, but mainly for her two children. If she didn’t save them, who would.
“You cannot flee from the Terogen,” the villain said, whipping out a very large ray gun.
“I have no intention of fleeing,” Sara said, raising her God Ax.
today i wish i could just flee down a rabbit hole and not deaal with any of the things we deal with in our silly lives. i wish i could find a way to make everything in my life right, but maybe the only way is just to flee.
“Just go!” She cried, before the axe severed her connection with the world.
With tears in his eyes, blurring the war paint on his cheeks into muddy red tracks, he turned and screamed in a hoarse, broken voice,” Flee! Run for your lives!” before turning back to face the oncoming adversary. So we ran.
Paigey
I had to flee. This place was stifling, and I couldn’t think. Every day people hounded me for everything, and I couldn’t take it anymore. Tonight, I would leave. Tonight, my life would change. I nodded to myself, beginning to pack up my scarce possessions. I liked to imagine that I could escape my jail cell.
Flee. I would like to.
Run away, and hide.
Sitting under the table, waiting and listening for the silence.
Fleas?
Don’t have any. Of course. We’re clean.
Clean and hiding.
once there was a boy and his name was gonzolas montego. he had purple skin and had no friends. he was sad so he went to the amazing queen of the land and asked her if he could be her friend. She said no so he decided to flee from the castle. he finaly got back home.
Gwen
Jade jumped off the concrete wall and began running for her life. They were going to take her.
As she turned the corner
Rose
insect fear running fire bad babies terror hate racism animated yellow brown arad weapons cruelty turbans blood itching disease decrepit gone ruined
Dexter Fadness
once there was a flee and his name was gonzolas montego. he was a purple flee and had no friends. he was sad so he went to the amazing queen of the land and asked her if he could be her friend.
Gwen
The ship came out of the ground.It rose on massive legs.It vaporized the woman next to me.
The children glanced back, fear bright in their eyes. The man was getting closer, closer. They continued to flee, trying to get farther from the man. They knew it was inevitable. He would catch them.
Blacking in and out in a flat in East London. Somebody I don’t really know just gave me something to help settle me down and stop me from always thinking about you. And you know you’re life’s been heading in a questionable direction when you’re up for days w/strangers and your can’t remember anything except the way you sounded when you told me you didn’t know what I should do…
-Frank Turner
daviddoesright
The squirrel, poised at the head of the log, stares down at the dog. She’s stock still–holding, waiting for that perfect moment to strike. The sun shines down on them, one fleck of light just close enough to her eyes to blind her. The squirrel notices, and slowly moves back. The dog falls straight for the trap. She’s blinded in her left eye, and blinks just long enough for the squirrel to flee to safety.
At least, until it begins this game again.
I once meet a flee named Bob he was an ass so i crushed the life out of him and then all of his family so ya, Bob and every other flee in the universe died.
I will flee, to the ends of the earth, where the ground turns to threads, and will collapse underneath my like confetti. While I flee, I shall fall into eternity, cast of oblivity and become someone, or something I have never heard of. As I flee, I will run from you, and I will run from me. Until the earth falls and the sun fades.
I fled from the dogs as they chased me through the wintery words of northern russia. I don’t know how I got there, just that I needed to get away. All through the dark night there howls of fury were on my heels. Only moments of rest were given.
Run. Run from the memories you thought you left far behind. Run from the pain, the emotions, the conflict and feeling behind every moment. You couldn’t handle it then, what makes you think you’re any better now?
oh to only get out of here i am on the back of a winged unicorn is the best of my best dreams with rainbows surround me in the frolicking glee the oceans meet the skies where the fairies are my friends i’m outta here i want to go where i’ll be
Flee from everything that bothers you, flee from the world you wish you knew and the people who dont know what you really want, i don’t understand where you’re coming from but i know where you want to go. Flee from everything and everyone who doesn’t make you happpy in this life and in this moment, nothing is worth it if your not happy
I heard the words but it never connected in my mind. Flee. Run. Get away. The demons were here. They were chasing me and I couldn’t escape them. They were tall and they were fast. There was no where left to flee to. I was trapped.
If only I were able to flee. To be rid of this life and be capable of starting completely over. To not be confined to the life that I have destined for me, the one that at one time I had chosen but now I feel captive by. Utterly closed in, locked into a place in which I am no longer happy. If only I could just go, and be someone completely new.
the fleeing was unanimous Everyone agreed they should go, so why couldn’t i leave? What was holding me here? A unknown force, unlikely considering i haven’t addressed my feelings for him. So there’s that, go figure.
Good thing they didn’t put an A on the end; or this word might have been irritating.
I like it better in past tense; FLED is a much better word to write about. You don’t think ‘I must flee.’ You just remember doing it.
I will flee from my enemies. Not the physical enemies but the more evasive ones like fear and lack of self-confidence I will run from them like a righteous man fleeing from temptation.
flee that which scares you. flee from it like the coward you are because you can not handle what I am you cannot handle where I come from and certainly not where i am going. Because I am abstract i am free I am an individual. I am going where you cannot.
a flea can flee
but having fled
becomes
a flead,
or so I read.
I had to flee from Russia after my family decided I shouldn’t exist. After all, the politicians had agreed that homosexuals should be in the same category as unicorns, wizards, and Jedi. And as much as I would have appreciated being a Jedi at this point in time, it made no sense to stay within a household that now gave me the silent treatment whenever my younger cousins were around.
I got to the airport to fly to England when lo and behold, I found my uncle and my cousin. My cousin was wearing a rainbow unicorn shirt.
Flee, to leave, to run far far away. That is what I had to do the morning of my mothers funeral. I flew from the church like a bat out of hell and I never did turn around, not even once to say goodbye.
I hated that you didn’t stay on weekends. I hated that you texted back only a fraction of what I did. I hated that I always had to plan our hang outs. I hated that you talked about other girls during and after our make outs. I hated that you blamed me for what we did both times to carve the path of innocence into your conscience. I hated when you fled from the truth that April night.
But I never hated you.
it rhymes with pee, and fleas are very nasty little critters. if you have an animal, you have fleas. flee means to run away..far away…is it fear that makes you flee? no, that’s flight. I
If there was no choice to run away,
the birdless wings now made to fight
Caught and drained, and death, your escape, escaping you
I would watch you battered down
and hug you tight
salt rushing my words into your heart
So glad you couldn’t flee
If you had to stay, earthbound
cold hidden child angel
What would you do?
Flee or Flea is the best bassist there is in rock n roll. I f’in love the Red Hot Chili Peppers. More funk.
Seriously though, flee irritate your dogs so rid them of flees so they can live a scratch free life. :)
“I do, I do so want to run”
She said that day as every day before
And her leg stuck to the chair when she tried to shift its broken weight
And the cast snuffed the blood she felt rolling through her limbs
Inviting
She longed, she longed, to flee
Run like hell from what you know to be true; love is dangerous. Ins, out, and unanswered questions that hide and haunt forever.
Is stuck to a string and hanging from a moment. like a horse with reigns or a dog on a leash, but also like a person on the world. small, unhinged, and free. loose, lost, and connected only by a hanging thread.
to escape from danger..fleeing the wrath of something terryfing and unpredictable..flood waters rising.panic..
She didn’t want to, but he left her no choice in the end. She had to flee as if her life depended on it, for herself, but mainly for her two children. If she didn’t save them, who would.
“You cannot flee from the Terogen,” the villain said, whipping out a very large ray gun.
“I have no intention of fleeing,” Sara said, raising her God Ax.
To escape.. to flee would mean to free yourself
from the chains, the heartache, the reality
To redeem yourself from the labyrinth you created
To escape from the mind that has made you its prisoner
But I am stuck, I cannot move, I am frozen
Frozen in this state of mind
Froze in this chain of lies
If I let you in will you free me
Will you flee with me
Can we fly away
The birds go where ever they want
I would like to go where ever I want
And if you don’t fly with me
That’s okay too
Just free me and let me flee
Free me and let me be
today i wish i could just flee down a rabbit hole and not deaal with any of the things we deal with in our silly lives. i wish i could find a way to make everything in my life right, but maybe the only way is just to flee.
“Just go!” She cried, before the axe severed her connection with the world.
With tears in his eyes, blurring the war paint on his cheeks into muddy red tracks, he turned and screamed in a hoarse, broken voice,” Flee! Run for your lives!” before turning back to face the oncoming adversary. So we ran.
I had to flee. This place was stifling, and I couldn’t think. Every day people hounded me for everything, and I couldn’t take it anymore. Tonight, I would leave. Tonight, my life would change. I nodded to myself, beginning to pack up my scarce possessions. I liked to imagine that I could escape my jail cell.
Flee. I would like to.
Run away, and hide.
Sitting under the table, waiting and listening for the silence.
Fleas?
Don’t have any. Of course. We’re clean.
Clean and hiding.
once there was a boy and his name was gonzolas montego. he had purple skin and had no friends. he was sad so he went to the amazing queen of the land and asked her if he could be her friend. She said no so he decided to flee from the castle. he finaly got back home.
Jade jumped off the concrete wall and began running for her life. They were going to take her.
As she turned the corner
insect fear running fire bad babies terror hate racism animated yellow brown arad weapons cruelty turbans blood itching disease decrepit gone ruined
once there was a flee and his name was gonzolas montego. he was a purple flee and had no friends. he was sad so he went to the amazing queen of the land and asked her if he could be her friend.
The ship came out of the ground.It rose on massive legs.It vaporized the woman next to me.
Who told you to flee from us?We are your friends.
The children glanced back, fear bright in their eyes. The man was getting closer, closer. They continued to flee, trying to get farther from the man. They knew it was inevitable. He would catch them.
Don’t flee from me!! Stay.
Blacking in and out in a flat in East London. Somebody I don’t really know just gave me something to help settle me down and stop me from always thinking about you. And you know you’re life’s been heading in a questionable direction when you’re up for days w/strangers and your can’t remember anything except the way you sounded when you told me you didn’t know what I should do…
-Frank Turner
The squirrel, poised at the head of the log, stares down at the dog. She’s stock still–holding, waiting for that perfect moment to strike. The sun shines down on them, one fleck of light just close enough to her eyes to blind her. The squirrel notices, and slowly moves back. The dog falls straight for the trap. She’s blinded in her left eye, and blinks just long enough for the squirrel to flee to safety.
At least, until it begins this game again.