HER OWN PRISON
she's been trying for so long
fighting for her way out
but she's tired
all she wants is just to be freed,
and to be forgotten
she need to escape,
she unlocked the cage,
as she desperately cut the red strings
the cage disappears
she's finally free
that's when she let out the most beautiful curve,
she had ever let escape from her lips
with her eyes closing gently;
permanently....
then everything went black
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