Poem #5
"Glass Ceiling"...
Throw me in the dirt
Promise that you'll make it hurt...
With every breath comes pain that is more...
I have to stay quit, he had a bad day
If I make a sound, then ill be the stray...
These tiny cookies are the art from which
I taste another side of you, never crossed...
You've climbed a ladder to see over my brick
paved wall, that foresees a landscape I've...
You say I have a black heart
you say that I was unfathful...
With tears mixed with rain
and eyes hidden in the dark...
Night just don't come I just can't stop thinking...
Night just don't come...
We've been pretending that nothing's wrong
for so long...
A neon glare in the distance,
headlights shinning in my eyes...
I find it funny,
How this rage builds...