by Skyless » Sun Jan 26, 2014 10:10 am
"I have a little brother and a father in the military. My brother and I lost each other in the Foster care system. My mom is a nut job who is addicted to Cocaine." She said, tracing circles in the sand.
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.