I look out the window
The Window of my soul
The outside is full of
Laughter,
Children Playing,
Sunny Days,
Shopping Sprees,
Then I must return..
Return
To the darkness
I go back to tears,
The Pain,
And the torture
That lies within
Ashley Woodard
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-in-the-darkness-2/
