Outside
Look outside to find,
That you have been trapped for some time,
They threw away your life and love,
With no answers from above.
Your heart has rotted away,
More and more everyday.
They only showed you what’s real,
That hurt is how you should feel.
No one came to look for you,
But you can’t believe that it’s true,
No one cares anymore,
Slowly you closed the door.
You grabbed the knife and began to cut,
And called yourself a whore and ****,
Just as you were about to die,
You heard a familiar cry.
He had been waiting to come for you,
But you had already turned cold and blue.
So next time you decide to look outside,
Take a step out to see what hides.
Copyright © Sarah Corbeille | Year Posted 2006
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