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by Gabby Mar 22, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Trapped, like a bird in its cage Singing miseries and woes My wings are clipped and roughly chipped Cursing love as it goes My heart is like an empty clam Closed with nothing to bear Cold and used, my love abused He caught me unaware I never really was the type To abandon all my senses But loves unkind, it left me blind Now I face the consequences Trapped, like a bird in its cage Staring up at the sky I face my fears, hold back my tears He will never see me cry
by Rachel
Wow exellent well done.