I'm trapped like a bird in a small cage
What more do you want from me
You already clip off my wings
I'm trapped
Putting on a mask everyday, pretending I am okay when I'm not
At this point smiling is overrated
I'm trapped
Please tell me what does it mean to be free, oh how I long to be free
Every night I wonder if I break free would I be better off on my own
I'm trapped
No matter how loud I scream, you still can't here me
Oh how I wish I had my wings back
Imagine it
Me swording though the wind flying so high in the sky
Feeling the wind hitting my face, smelling that fresh air
Until reality brings me back and end up in the same small cage, cold and alone just fading away
I'm trapped and there is no way out
—Lady M
About the Creator
Lady M
I love to writing about things either in my life or made up.
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