Crescent_Moon

Trapped inside my house,
trapped inside my mind,
hoping that I'll find a way 
to escape.

Suddenly I remember
the things that we still have,
things that we are thankful for,
things that make us laugh.

I remember 
walking down the hall
getting bumped into
because I'm so small
I used to despise it
and now I miss it
crazy how one's
perspective 
can change

I find myself
drifting off

I sing as loud as I can
and no one can hear me
I sing to a crowd of ghosts
and no one applauds me

Why do I even bother
to sing on an empty stage?
These notes are sure
but no one'll ever know
no one'll ever know