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From this tiny cell, I can hear the world moving. The trees growing. People talking. Always. My little cell. But in here I'm safe. People won't disturb me here, In my happy place. My solitude.
Sitting on a chair, Looking out a window, Thinking about everything, Wondering what my life had to show.
Little bird. Trapped in a cage. So alone. Isolated from the world. You can see the clear blue sky. Just enough to dream of what it might be like. But will you ever be able to soar. To fly sky high.
All I see is darkness, Where can I find light. Here it is full of bleakness, I want to also smile bright. Maybe I was cursed, Did I prick my finger. I hid tears ready to burst, Your remarks linger.
I can hear the echoes, Bouncing off the walls. They come right back to me. With their intimidating calls. I'm alone in here. It used to make me cry. But now I just don't care.
What a night, it gave us quite a fright. And now today, seems like we won't be on our way. In our flat a chickenpox outbreak, as kept us awake. We can't get on a plane, suppose I shouldn't complain.
Walking through the country side. Walking trough the fields. Go where all the beauty hides. Go where fears are killed. Sunshine blazing all around. Birds are chirping, the only sound.
Poor girl behind the glass Reflections of her own past Tears falling down porcelain cheeks As she's left plastic to feel weak Who would have thought this her task.