I wish I could purchase words at the store
The right words to make you happy...

I was beautiful
Once, before...

Today
i want nothing but to reach for your hand...

Wake up -
And the world doesn't seem quite the same today...

A whimper in the wind
A cold cry...

She sits in that brown wooden chair, hair on her...
Eyes are all red with dark circles underneath...

How will you ever survive amongst the many glares?
The putdown, the hateful words...

I want to capture all your misery
Embosomed in a glass jar...

In the cold December darkness
An angel comes and wakes my dreams...

Leaves filled with vibrant colour
That flutter freely with the wind in the sky...

I have nothing, I feel nothing
I am empty and cold -hollow...

The rain falls gently against my window
That soft calming sound fills the space...