Monday, October 23, 2006
Broken
Dark and enclosed
It's hard to breathe
Wondering helplessly
Lost and confused
Not knowing where I belong
I grab the knife
Crying and thinking
But there's nothing to do
Looking in the mirror
But I'm not there
Not knowing who I see
I run away in fear
The sky is dark
But it's light outside
I run inside
Hoping I'm safe
Panic is still there
So I turn out the light