writers love

take me back down that pathway,
you know,
the one filled with smiles and laughter?
the one you and i spent so much time on?
yeah, that one.

feels weird being the prisoner tonight doesn't it?
i cant see outside the windows anymore
the sky, i miss it.
its emptiness, vast and free, no limits.
im helpless. tiny.

stay happy in the shadows and no harm will reach you.
be sure to untwist yourself if you remember how.
and always remain emotionless at all times.
its the last thing you'll ever want, help that is.
dont forget to smile, that fake one.

-taibah out
*writers notebook entry :)