Eyes fixate on the broken window. wringing ur hands, wanting to leave, but knowing u can't. U laff becuz u no I'm rite and cry freedoms out of ur site. Tap ur feet, mess with ur hair do wat you can and nevr break ur stare. Don't u evr give up cuz one day it'll be alrite. U can go on alone and walk into the light. But for now keep safe. Locked in a memory of wat was. Staring thru shattered glass. And breathing just because.
The Laugh Of The Unheard
February 12, 2010