Windows
And I looked
into the windows
of her soul.
The only thing I saw
was cold.
Her heart
which was filled with holes
upon holes with lifeless dreams and failed goals.
The tears that fell down her face was just a glimpse,
but a mirror of how her past has been.
Sadly, no one seemed to have peeked
at her heart that love failed to seek.
Look past
the anger and frustration.
And heavy nights of contemplation,
to the people with the same situation,
that became broken with no admiration.
I'll remove the blinds of brokenness,
Take down the drapes of self indulgence and hopelessness.
I had never intended to open these windows of your soul
And leave you to be all alone.
So believe me when I say
I won't close these windows of your soul,
Unless you do something backstabbing
And break down the doors of my home.
