• Screaming under my breathe,
    gasping for air,
    my heart behind the bars.
    Wanting that story book ending, so close I can almost feel it…
    it in my veins...
    I don’t really have anything to say anymore.
    Its like sew my mouth shut…
    put my heart behind bars?
    Lives the crime it’s a story book ending we want, but can’t quite get?
    Thinking so much of the things you said?
    Trying to understand; even though it’s over
    Happiness is another thing in life we can’t afford