Broken and tired, tied up and caged. I can’t get out, I can’t get out, help me I scream but no one can hear only silence no heart beating. Anger turns into sadness Sadness into hopelessness. There is no light here in this cage the mockingbird may sing but she’s running out of room to breathe, my wings, tied up and sore , no place to run, no place
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