Glass Jar

I feel these four walls closing in,

stifling me

It's getting harder and harder to breathe

It's like a little glass jar

with a butterfly stuck in

Close off the holes one by one,
cut off her supply of air

Watch her fluttering wings

A little glass jar

that holds all my dreams

Throw it at the wall,

crashing down

are the hopes I hold within,
never to be contained again.