Trapped

Sun, 01/19/2014 - 13:56 -- KAVELLA

My heart is barred in this chamber, 

Where the brain wont let her run free.

Oh how she wants to get out 

The lungs laugh,

The stomache snickers 

"Silly heart", they say with glee

"Here is where you belong"

But she wishes to be free

She dreams the very dreams 

That give her hope and serenity 

She has a great view of the future

That she'll probably never see. 

 

 

 

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