Everyday I look out the window, searching, but searching for something that will never come.
I see, I see
For what I search for,
But it won't come to me
And
I can't, I can't
Reach for it
Cause of the glass cage I am caged in
Everyday I still look out my window, searching, but searching for something that will never come.
And it hurts just a little more each time,
When I see.
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Series Of Poems And Free-Write
PoetrySeries of random poems and free write that I have wrote throughout the years. Based on my personal feelings and experiences.
