I see the children. They like to laugh at me, poking their heads between doors. Looking through windows, just to mock me with their happiness. Thier white unmoving eyes stairs into my heart. I know they find things that I don't wish anyone see. My feelings. I locked them up so no one would get the repercussions except for me. It probably did more damage to me then good but I've done it for so long if I even try to let it out, it would destroy those I love and most deffinatly me. Those children better not let them out.
