girl with her solitude
She was just 16 when the people were mean, they took away her dream, and
Put her in cage, the cage full of perils
Took away her sanity and named her solitude schizophrenic.
Her wings they burnt and feathers they fetched,
In the name of society, humanity they
Drenched.
SHE now lost the faith in this human race, for the one's she lived were now a disgrace.
Her solitude for which she cried,
Her sanity for which she craved,
In the room full of disguise she led her life.
And now dead and put in some lonesome grave.
Maybe now they would breathe free her solitude and her sanity.
#storytelling #storypoem
© anon_7
Put her in cage, the cage full of perils
Took away her sanity and named her solitude schizophrenic.
Her wings they burnt and feathers they fetched,
In the name of society, humanity they
Drenched.
SHE now lost the faith in this human race, for the one's she lived were now a disgrace.
Her solitude for which she cried,
Her sanity for which she craved,
In the room full of disguise she led her life.
And now dead and put in some lonesome grave.
Maybe now they would breathe free her solitude and her sanity.
#storytelling #storypoem
© anon_7