Prison

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I hate it here
I might lose my mind I fear
To others it's home, to me it's a cage
so i escape though a page

Groomed not to be successful , just a wife
I'm tired of my life
Wish the ground could swallow me whole
So I can forget the crys of my soul

A house pet made to be pretty and quiet
But inside me there's a riot
I long for the day to speak up
For now I'll just sip my cup

Yours truly
- the girl in dispare

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