TinyVenusAfterDark

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I'm trapped in a cage of my own design, Lost in a world where the sun won't shine. My heart cries out, but my voice is stilled, In this prison of sorrow, my dreams are killed. Every day, I paint on a smile, Hiding the tears that I've cried for a while. I'm a bird with clipped wings, unable to soar, In this cage of regrets, forevermore.
TinyVenusAfterDark
My heart is broken
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