... that I found on my floor while cleaning my room.
______
And her windows all scratched up
-from the rocks I've thrown.
And if I can't escape
-I'll just leave and hope.
And dream freedom from my mind
-a better place to call home.
And this isn't good-bye
-it's not suicide but if
and when I die I'm free.
-So why fear it?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment