Faces in the window,
Staring blankly out,
Half way up,
Or half way down,
Stuck in the middle,
Out of place.

If no-one knows no-one can care,
Its better that way,
If our filthy secret is known,
We will b stripped of our pride and self respect,
Sucked into darkness,
Left alone to rot.

One day the sun will rise the light will over come the 
darkest places,
It will touch the highest peaks,
And will shine on the pool of doubt.
SO remember when you're scared and alone.
There is always tomorrow.