My life, my prison

by Pamela   May 31, 2004


Awakening from dreams the sun has risen
Reality of my heart is my own prison
For even with sun clouds do appear
I wear a smile not showing my fear
Scared of where I’ll be in coming years
Will I be happy or drowning in tears
What is my future, what lies ahead
My life, my prison, this I dread

~~Please feel free to comment. I'd like to hear what others think.

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