Solitude
Sometimes I sit in my car,
and just can’t move.
I glance at my neighbors’ home,
neighbors whom I love
and I just can’t move.
I can’t imagine ever moving again.
My car is warm.
And the world outside scares me.
I am frozen in my solitude.
Solitude
Sometimes I sit in my car,
and just can’t move.
I glance at my neighbors’ home,
neighbors whom I love
and I just can’t move.
I can’t imagine ever moving again.
My car is warm.
And the world outside scares me.
I am frozen in my solitude.