• In my room
    Consumed by the darkness and gloom
    It could change
    But...
    It's too strange

    I should be out in the open
    But I feel broken
    Burst out like a butterfly
    But I would just cry

    So I sit sullenly
    Waiting
    Waiting
    For what?

    Alone with my thoughts
    I am not safe
    For everything can't relate

    Bursting emotions
    Overwhelming devotions
    I need color
    Shelter
    Warmth
    Home

    But
    Alas
    My pain needs to be postponed