Sunday, January 11, 2009

faith dragging across the room.

with all the yelling, shouting and slamming of doors.
how could you sleep?just have to pretend.
silent comes after the row.
then theres a slamming of the house gate.
somebody leave the house.
i woke up and find mother was fakely smiling at me.
pretending everything was alright.
but i knew it was the opposite.
and i cant see this anymore.