She glanced out the window
The rain was falling down
The blurry scenes she passed
Became more distorted with every drop
But it didn't compare to the faces
The horrors of the colours blended
Creating monsters of imagination
Scenes flew before her
They twisted and stretched
Compressed and wretched
Struggled and clenched
She cried for help
She screamed to stop
She whimpered and yelped
But she was stuck behind the window
And no one heard
YOU ARE READING
Sad Souls
PoetryThings I never had the courage to say aloud but wrote down instead, hoping that one day another soul like myself would come across it; hoping that someday someone could relate and be able to say 'I am not alone.' ♡Poetry♡ (Cover wasn't drawn by me)
