Music fills the air
Laughter among the people as the party commences, drinks and dances
Silence fills the air for some
Locked away, forever to never have fun
Hands behind bars, shackles on ankles, arms and necks
A jail cell is where they keep me
Holed up in an area
As if that would help, my powers control me and my actions
It can't be helped
My life is in the hands of others
If I live or I die
It will be on them
My family has left me
No one will visit
For they are ashamed to have a witch as their daughter
No heir for their throne
As I am locked away
Here to rot and wither until my time is up
Their voices echo in my head
Why, they say, why would you do this to yourself and your life
Be patient, be pretty, be stupid and useless so we can sell you off to the highest bidder
How I feel doesn't matter
I am only a pawn in the game we call life
If I die I can be replaced but hopefully I will inspire others to take a stand
The life of a princess means nothing if she doesn't have control
Being wed to someone you'll never know
Forced to have a heir, no one will understand how a princess feels
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Poems!
PoetrySo this is a book of poems that I have written - my old account was XxLovePoetryxX so this is me still. But again a lot of these are from when I was younger (at least the first few) some of them are also from now a days. Warning updates will be a b...
