Toy Box
Location
Completely surrounded but not a common soul
There's a part of me that hopes when that lid opens
Craving a taste of the light
But I know
There's a part of me that's broken
For so long I've been awake
Waiting for the day that I breathe again
But no matter how many smiles I plaster
In my heart, I know I'm fake
Afraid of being forgotten but never changing
My surrounding scatters and I slip under
Trying to reach out but I'm in a standstill
The light starts fading out
Blackout following the thunder
But that's what happens when you're at the bottom of the box