Stray Cats

by brie kelly wise   Sep 29, 2007


There's no written document
Flowers on the walls
Wooden ceilings
My plastic dolls
Grew up in my little town
Stray cats lining the streets
These chains pull too hard
Until I found these words
Staring at the sky
These little blue birds

Dancing on this plastic floor
Falling, I've never done this before
It's like I'm losing all of my balance
I'm loosing ground
Looking out this window
Blinding all eyes

This silver sun is all my light
Brown trees, darkened nights
Fall has passed
You say winter will never last
But I'm freezing every bone
I'm breaking every thread once sewn

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