Daises in the sunlight
Look at them bloom,look at them grow, look at them sway in the cool summer breeze.
They smelt wonderful,felt wonderful against my skin as I walked through them,
They were free,free to grow,free to bloom,free to do watever they chose to do,
When was I going to be free?
I felt locked in a cage,
trapped,
I can't bloom,
can't grow,
I can barely move _-_
Daises in the sunlight,
and I stood there,glaring at the sunshine.
