My Window I sit here at my window Staring at these souls Children laughing People crying At what their future holds Yet still I am alone In this dark room of mine Shadows creeping Tears are seeping Have I reached the final line These laughing figures They haunt me so Hurting me Hating me And I don’t want to know Cold sneaking through this window Numbing my hands just me Pain is freezing Fear is leaving So dead I cannot see Yet I still feel this hurt As they laugh in my face Their voices haunting Their laughter stalkig Its something I cant replace I sit here at my window Now I long to die I slit my wrists And have these fits This is my last tryy Look beyond my smile, maybe you'll see my scars deep within... says: wow, i really like that Alone here at my window My soul begins to fade Slowly going Ever knowing Of the choices I’ve made And here at my window My body stays alone Blood is stopping Left with nothing Dead within my home... Look beyond my smile, ma