by Skyless » Mon May 12, 2014 1:55 am
Jackson smiled for real now, shaking her hand. "Nice to meet you." She looked at the girl, she was always good at telling when something was bothering someone. "I'm sorry for just barging into your lives... Its just... They were going to send me to Italy but your brother wouldn't let them.." She shook her head, exposing bruises and scrapes all along her neck.
I know why
the caged bird sings.
A caged bird stands
on a grave of dreams,
his shadow shouts on
a night mares scream.
We think the caged bird sings,
when indeed, he cries.
The song of a bird,
can never be caged.