12 days before//
The summer air fills people with happiness,
So why do I feel empty.
I haven't left my room in a day,
Because I can't stand looking at people who were mocking you.
I stay in my room because the filthy world we live in,
And how people don't care for others feelings.
I look at the window and gaze at the stars,
Hoping maybe you're looking back.
What a filthy world we live in.
