Whispers in the wind
what you used to say...

*this is a really long poem but don't skip it just...
From across the room...

As you are over there with life so great,
I sit here hoping that fate...

I tried to be everything u wanted
I guess it wasn’t enough...

I am the puppet
you are the master...

So I’m lying in this coffin with everything...
about how life is better than this confining bed...

For all these years I have been building up my...
only for you to shatter them and walk right in...

The smile on my face is not a match to the hurt in...
its like two people...

Watching at the sidelines
nothing I can do...

Colors so bright fade in the light
in which I see everybody...