Locked
Love, they give, with thorns attached, A twisted game, I can't match. Their hearts, I wonder, do they feel? And aren't they also human beings? Yearning to see the world unfold, But bound by strings , I must hold. Confined in a space , imprisoned by thoughts, Wanted to escape , but my wings were cut off. I lived in a house , that is not mine, Felt like hell, treated as if i did some crime. Desiring to move, far and wide, I got lost , but my dreams are still alive.
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