Pushed around,
never to make a sound,
locked in a cage,
with bottled up rage
no longer to be contained,
needing my soul tamed.
I am wild,
wanting to reconcile,
with my fears
and a bucket of tears.
never to make a sound,
locked in a cage,
with bottled up rage
no longer to be contained,
needing my soul tamed.
I am wild,
wanting to reconcile,
with my fears
and a bucket of tears.
eternal_sunshine
OliviaShea
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