Fishbowl
Fishbowl
A.f.i.
Just like every yesterday.
Heavy heat
And sheets stick to my skin.
Can t get away from nothingness.
I try to get up
But i have to give in to the force that is keeping me down.
I overcome gravity
I look outside.
A cat cries out
Trapped upon a window sill
But is crying s drowned out by my screaming inside.
What will it take?
I wonder what it s like exposed outside
Would i be safe?
When will it break.
Try to look out
I see reflection i just want to break.
Sirens moan.
They re forever crying…someone s probably dying.
The sound sticks inside my head.
Talk to myself
I m company
But who is to say if nothing if said?
Two windows stare back at me.
Three stories high nothing is new.
I may sit
But someday i ll stand.
I ll muster up the will and fire myself through.
