Look around my little room

and see photos of smiling faces.

Wonder what happened to those times

when everything was full of grace.

Just want to scream and shout,

just want to fall down and die.

Cram my head under and pillow

and let the sad teardrops fill my eyes.

Want to run and run forever until I hurt

and never come back, never return.

Throw my hatred in his shallow face,

why don't you watch my abhorrence burn?

Don't even know how to finish a poem anymore,

how to make this life have a rhyme and reason.

All I know is what I want, which is to open the window

and finally, finally, finally, let the brilliant sun it.


A/N: I didn't really like this one, but I thought I might as well post it anyways.