Bad Days

The day my ballon popped
I remember being so sad
And there was aphysical pain
Deep inside
That I couldn't comprehend
I cried and cried
And couldn't stop
My ballon was gone.

The day my bird flew away
The last time I heard her sing
She no longer perched outside my window
I no longer hear her sweet song
No longer a peaceful sleep
Brought on by her flapping wings
That mesmerized, and rocked my to sleep
She flew away

The day my mirror broke
The start of my seven year sentence
The last day I saw myself the same
It was a lethal blow to my soul
And i left the mirror on the wall.