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Aug 2015
I can no longer hide
I been in your basement my whole life
I wanna know outside
I want the cold air to cut through me like a knife
Why must you lock me up ?
Only time I see you
Is when I look under the door
I don't know what to do
I cant take this anymore
I'm breaking out of this prison you've trapped me in
I'll roam the streets
I'll dive into alleys
No one will know I'm even around
Not like they knew before
After awhile I'm surprised
I never knew I crash landed on a place as beautiful as this
Where did I go?
How far from home have I gone ?
It's no wonder I feel like I don't belong
I can see these creatures from here
How do they warlk ?
How do they tarlk ?
How do they have to be so loud ?
And why do most clutter in a crowd?
Some answers I guess I'll never know
But for now
Let's
       Just
             Go
                  Home
Lost hopes
Written by
Lost hopes  Minds of others
(Minds of others)   
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   Cecil Miller
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