My window is gone
it was here once
foggy and faint
but i could see through
as the days got weaker
my window was broken
the cold wind wrapped its
hands
around my neck
and i just couldnt breathe
i was so exposed
i cried for my window
it ignored my pain and left me
alone and the cold
that
cold, was
wrapping around like a blanket
i wanted my window
so i could sit and watch
protected at night
but now i cant sleep
window
your broken
and
im learning to deal
with
the
cold
filling my body
and one day window,
i wont need you
and i wont cry
and you will slowly leave my head
and window
i will be ready
for the cold
