7 October 2012

What I wish I said

Forever burning

In my head.

Words trapped

Like a bird in a cage,

The cage made of

Lies and rage.

Even when you're wrong

I say it;

I apologize.

How many time to I have to say it?

I'm the bird,

Trapped in my head.

I can't fly away

After the lies I've been fed.

ClaireTilleyOpuss № I