My Window

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 MyWindow

Everyday I stare out my window

staring, staring,

at people 

couples

elderly

youngsters too

everyday something new

Everyday I watch people pass

friends I used to have

until this sickness of saddness

and gloom

seperated me from all of you

You call everyday

asking for me

but I  never say "hi"

I think I want a new life

but I know that's not true because

even though I never saw you 

my Best Friend you still were

and when I look

outside my window

when everything seemed bad

I couldn't see the window

all I could see was you

YOU taking up my mind

YOU being there

You the one who stayed with me

even though I was blind

You the one who described the world

You who treated me normal

The window that wasn't there

is still there in my mind

even though you said "goodbye"

Moving to a different country

leaving me all alone

Wiht nothing here except you

and my Imaginary window

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