by Skyless » Mon Apr 21, 2014 8:02 am
"This is my aunts house.. I'm going to stay here for a while. He smiled looking down at his phone. "And apparently my dad and sister are fine and coming home next week." He was beside himself with joy and relief.
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.