Imprisoned in my mind, I wait,
While the little girl in me craves escape.
She dreams of freedom, soft and kind,
Unaware of the chains she’ll find.

She yearns for skies and open space,
Not knowing danger hides its face.
The freedom she seeks, so light and wide,
Carries the weight of all I hide.


© The dead lily🥀

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