I don't know where I'm going
I slip on the stain glass floor
I'm falling into darkness
to which you all ignore

I cannot prove you anything
I'm just a ghost in silent halls
I yell to you, your life filled face
and no one hears my calls

my silent yet invisible
signals to you go unheard
I feel as if I am just
a broken flightless bird

I stumble past the people
and through the busy street
and laugh at my stupidity
and so do people that I meet

"What can i do?" I yell
aloud to no one but the sky
and all i can do is fall down
I cant get up, I cry.





 
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