The high pitch wailing

Grabs my attention

To the house across

The street.

As I creep up to

The window,

My mouth drops

To the floor

As I stared at the

Utterly disturbing

Silhouette.

There is a dark outline of a little girl,

With a big bow in her hair,

And a tall and muscler man

Towering over her.

He points the

Gun in his hand

Down at the

Little girls head.

Under normal circumstances,...

I see her face in the window, staring longingly out of it. She’s there everyday, sitting on the ledge reading or just staring out at me. She looks very sad and lonely, I think she wants to leave, but I’m not sure she can....

The girl in the window. She was always there. Starting, watching. Sometimes I watched her back, confused at why she was there.

The girl in the window. She was always there. She was always there until she wasn’t.

The girl in the window. She was always there. She was always there until she wasn’t. Until she was here. Here in my house.

The girl in the window. She was always there. She was always ...

Never had I thought that one day this would happen. The girl in the window is just a reflection. I should have just talked but I chose to be quiet. But every night her and her boyfriend fight and this time the boyfriend broke up with her. She fell into depression and she started staring out of the window. I should have said something but I didn’t. But this time the girl was hanging outside of the ...

She looked down

Everything was so small up here

All the people

The cars

Her problems.

Everything was so quiet

Apart from her brain.

She teetered on the edge

Considering

Her choices

She didn’t remember hitting the ground

She didn’t remember anything anymore....

Two months, four days, seventeen hours and forty minutes. That’s how long I’ve been here, closed into a room, sitting by the window.

People pass below. The neighbor comes out everyday to walk his golden retriever. He always makes a point to stop, shield his eyes, look up, and wave.

I don’t wave back.

I get no help here. I get a measly amount of company. Most of it being the ones who grabbed me,...

She likes to read

Sitted there, almost without moving

And I look at her and my heart warms for her

She takes care of me

She feeds me

And pets me

And I would do anything

Even letting her live in my apartment

As long as she stays that lovely way

Signed: the cat...

I see her when I wake

I see her when I go to sleep

She’s like a statue

Always on the edge, like a statue

There is no telling

What she thinks or what she does

But I never see her leave or live

She is almost lifeless, doll-like

And I’m fascinated,

I shouldn’t be but I creep

I watch her, trying to guess

What or who she is

The girl in the window doesn’t move

Doesn’t turn her head or do anything

She i...

She was someone beautiful to see while walking by! She never seemed to be looking out the window but just in the window staring at a book or writing or listening to music, the window is where she felt free. Her hair was long, way passed her hips, she danced sometimes and I like watching her, hope that didn’t make me creepy but I couldn’t help myself. She had a way about her that intrigued me! I wa...

She stared out of the window, wanting to be free,

Unrestrained by burdens, no turmoil in the seas,

She glanced at the falling star, high above in the sky,

Following every single rule, but never knowing why,

She felt the chains drag against her, pulling her away,

Never again, another thing she’ll once more say,

Because the girl in the window that was once so bright,

Fled and was lost in the darknes...