Do you ever
feel like a plastic
bag,
drifting through
the wind, wanting to
start again?
Do
you ever feel, feel so paper
thin,
like
a house of cards, one blow
from caving
in?
Do
you ever feel already buried
deep,
6
feet under screams, but no one seems to
hear a thing.
Do you know
there's still a chance for
you?
'Cause
there's a spark in you.
You just
gotta ignite the light
and let it shine.
nmf