March 31, 2012
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Lying in a room so full of color
Waiting for the day when she can leave it for another
She turns off the lights
And she lies in bed and cries
The tears burn her cheeks
They fall down in streaks
Frustration idly bubbles inside
Looking for a way to bide the time
Feeling locked up, though she’s never committed a crime
She waits, sometimes patiently
And sometimes like today- where no thoughts come reasonably

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