November 24, 2011
The window is clouded with my breath,
The path shows proof of my steps,
Yet no one seems to see me.

The seat I sit in is clearly taken,
Surely it could not be mistaken?
Yet no one seems to see me.

I hum a tune, then sing a song,
But no one near will sing along.
I tell a joke with boisterous laugh,
Yet no one seems to hear me.
I scream in rage,
I yell in fright,
I howl; Yes howl! With all my might...
Yet no one seems to hear me.

In this house I once called home,
In this place I now must roam.
Here alone I shall stay,
Lost until my dying day.

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danceonwater said...
Dec. 10, 2011 at 11:08 pm
This is sad, but beautiful. Keep writing
LassieBob replied...
Dec. 10, 2011 at 11:16 pm
Thanks so much =]
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