Trapped

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And I declare,
This life of mine is not for you to share
My passion
My drive
If I can't have it I shall take my life
You want me to thrive,
I know
But I grow like a vine
The sunlight feeds my growth
I am confined
I wither and wither,
And at once I shrivel up
I cannot deliver
My opportunity and
My life
It is all mine to take.

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