she’s a prisoner
locked behind bars
without knowing what she did
to suffer the pain
she don’t deserve to feel
she’s hurt
but that makes her stronger
to break the chain
in between being controlled
and freedom to be able to see the stars
that her heart craves for her soul to feed
memories of the past should no longer haunt
for she’s got tired of continual tear stain
leading to illicit thoughts
that eat her whole as if a served meal
YOU ARE READING
in my head
Poetry❝ i bleed ink when i'm lost. ❞ ranks: #141 in billieeilish #49 in shortpoems #262 in poetrycollection
