I sit and watch
throwing petals on the ground
with the tick of the clock
the window is silent
as it always is
making me feel oh so violent
I want to scream
and throw open
and pry it from its seams
just to see what lies beneath
a glance
or even a little peek
Maybe something nice
a little cloud
or some smooth ice
maybe a cat
or a small bunny
coming from a hat
but yet it could be something dark
a severed hand
or the jaw's shark
maybe a beautiful rose
or a simple smile
a diamond ring that glows
what ever it is
what ever it hides
I will never see what lies outside.
Author notes
got inspired by a closed contest that just closed...oh well it was too long anyway
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