standing on the shores of time all alone.
Forced to wear the veil of a woman, the girl inside flutters.
Gone the laughter, Gone the games, I'm just left with pain,
feels like after a long drought, I'm waiting for rain.
With all exits closed, I'm stuck where I am,
where I have always been.
Today, I find myself more trapped than a caged bird,
and the walls of the cage are closing in on me.
Suffocating me to sweet bliss that is death.
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