I can see myself staring out from a window
All tall and glammed up
The bustling city below me at my mercy
How I wish I could wield confidence
How I wish I could bring myself back together
How I wish I could be someone I'm not
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Blank Eyes #wattys2016
Poetrydo you ever wish you could escape your current life and start afresh to where no one knows who you are? this is a compilation of thoughts from a broken woman who only wants nothing but a second chance
