choccy-monsta

My Window. When the drifting sun nears I drown in my own tears. I remember the times, when freedom was mine. But now that's all gone and I stand here alone. The rain falls and drums on the window pane, like children's fingers. I lean my head and watch my breath fog up the glass. I watch the other children play, I watch the bird's fly with no boundaries. Sometimes I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs, cry until they see me. But I know it's no use. For I know I will always be stuck on this side of the window. By Michelle Stawinski

Sweet maiden, Why do your glistening tears, fall to the greedy earth below? They shimmer in the bright sun, twirling in perfect pirouette's, performing their last dance. Please wipe those tears away. I want to see you smile again,push those clouds away. By Michelle Stawinski ~<3 ~Don't judge me D:~