by Skyless » Wed Mar 19, 2014 3:51 pm
Good))
Jackson smiled. "thanks. See ya around." he said, heading to his car. He climbed in the silver Mercedes. He took off down the highway. He finally got to his house and killed the engine. He stopped to punch in her number. He decided he would wait until tomorrow and then call her.
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.