sad story, self #1 April 8, 2009
Posted by Girlbird in life, poetry, relationships, writing.Tags: cages, cynicism, depression, free-verse, hate, introspection, life, poetry, realizations, relationships, sadness, self-doubt, self-loathing, teen angst, walls
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What she hates most is the
bitter fact:
there is no one to blame, really,
but herself.
After all.
It was she who built the cage,
And, sleepless,
reached around the bars
to turn the key in the old, rusty lock — yes.
Baby did it,
all by herself.
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