Locked.


Have you ever felt alone?

No, of course you haven't.

Why would you,

When you just have everything;

My heart,

My attention,

And I'm beginning to think my mind.

Do you want to set me free?

Because I would really like

To be able to breathe again,

Be able to write clearer,

It's like gridlock in my head.

The words are all jumbled up,

Nothing flows freely -

Except paper from your card,

At least you can buy

Yourself happiness.

All I can buy?

Is a one way ticket,

Straight back down

To where I started.