My life and heart,
Sentenced behind a rib cage,
I have no one,
Whom I can show the rage.
Have no walls to restrict me,
But restrictions that imprison me.
I want to fly like a bird,
But here I can't utter a word.
I crave for freedom and happy life,
Heart, mind and soul makes a whorl,
I want to act as per my will,
But I can't, may be cause I'm a girl.
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 8:21 AM UTC
My life and heart,
Sentenced behind a rib cage,
I have no one,
Whom I can show the rage.
Have no walls to restrict me,
But restrictions that imprison me.
I want to fly like a bird,
But here I can't utter a word.
I crave for freedom and happy life,
Heart, mind and soul makes a whorl,
I want to act as per my will,
But I can't, may be cause I'm a girl.
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