The brokin window

by Alexis   Jan 27, 2006


I set looking out this broken
Window, lisaing to his voice ring in my head the sound of
Footsteps on the concrete children playing as the wind blows thought
The broken window the only thing between me and them, happens is never
Ending out there but in hear it is none existing I want to feel your
Broken hart but then I want to make it all beater I didn't do what u said
I did, but you're never going to believe that so why try, maybe it's because
No matter how bad u treat me I can't let go of u because I am a real
Friend I will always be hear with open arms and maybe one day you all tare
Down the broken window and we can be friends again, I don't c that
Happening any time soon but maybe u will c thought the broken window
And all need me there to tare it down, I will be u know I wont ever
Leave u behind because you were at one point in time my best friend
And I can't let go of something so important there no ways to describe the
Way u have hurt me threes only one word and that's Jesse

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  • 18 years ago

    by myshiningstar14

    Nice imagery..very well oortrayed..and its listening not lisaning in the second line. lol. :)

    lissa