I hear them drumming
Black shoes pacing
Thinking about the world
I look up at the sky
And see the clouds
In a form of a heart
Does everybody have
Someone to love?
Exept me
Im left all alone
Laying in bed
This isnt my home
But it is for now
And im happy
Or atleast thats what they think
Im secretly dying inside
I aint got barely any friends
Imagination is leaving me,
And hope probaly will too
But sometimes
We cant believe
Whats playing over the static
While watching TV
I can hear them banging
Banging against the inside of my head
Begging to be free
And I sit there.
A smile on my face and my legs crossed as tears slowly drip from my face.
