Trapped Poem by Lavell Wallace

Looking out the window on a cold windy night thinking whats next,
street lights are flashing is it me or is it a sign to a better life?
I wake up next to nobody im just lonely as i can be everyday,
silence, im hearing my own heartbeat every second the moon moves.
So i walk outside to see where the world takes me as im thinking,
hearing the lady sing the blues reminds me of my old love...gone.
Wondering why the stars are grey well maybe i havent set my goals,
maybe the ocean is foggy because im not seeing the clear picture.

Sometimes the wind blows your way you just dont know where to go,
life goes on quick but you may live shorty, so hurry times running out.
in the night im just sitting on the bench looking at the world...nothing.
But theres always a new day, its time for me to see my future,
so i came back in my room looking at the window agian, knew im right.
Knowing that the stars will shine my way having a better future,
but now, im just waiting for that future, until then im just....trapped.