Imprisoned, by HangmanTheory Subscribe to rss feed for HangmanTheory

You run my life,
You tell me what to do.
I have no opinion,
My voice made silent.
Am I so minuscule,
As to deserve this?
I can’t stand to look at you,
The memories you hold,
Are too much for me.
So painful they are.
I loved you once,
But never will again.
There’s no escape.
You keep me here,
Imprisoned forever.
Posted: 2006-01-05 04:33:48 UTC

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