Your rigid rules turning me into A dead alive
I am A being who had always thrived
You know am being pushed towards silence
And this is not at all act of benevolence
Not liking myslef Lying like a dead with the heart that beats for uh only
Want to come out Of this so Strongly
Wanna live My One gifted life That knows no word like " A DEAD"
It will be Me in mY heart .A zest to live
and there would be no one whom i would "PLEAD"
YOU ARE READING
A heart that is all full of uh❤
PoetryHeyee Readers am a keen poem writer...who happens to create one even when in the dreams... I think my soul creates them .... Am here to give uh all pleasures of reading The Heart of a lonesome Girl who happens to say it out loud through the poems...
