GOODNIGHT
He crept in the night by my window
So that he might say hello
And wish of me sweet things.
That night I dreamed and slept at ease.
With my covers pulled tight
My toes nicely warm
Then snapped with a jolt
Like the unnatural breaking of a bone
Suddenly awoken from rest
A tingling feeling over my face
My hart freezes
To the crashing and screeching
Of where my window once was
To the shattered remains
Of a brick that barley graze my skull
and opaque glass fragments
That steals my innocence
Away