Bree Writing

Here I am. Just staring out my window and listening to the wind. Here I am, alone Again. There's nothing you can say, That can make this go away,..

It's simply a door. And it's been shut tight. For so long I've stared, So many nights I spent dreaming, Of the outside, of the air, How desperate..

Broken heart and falling tears, You have confirmed all her fears, Now you can see it in her eyes, Begging for help as she looks to the skies, Will..