The words you spew are harsh and cruel,
Are they a product of childhood,
Or is it just you?
The threats you make are leaderly, I see,
But is this rudeness really nessecary?
Bound and chained much more than should be,
Should I stay and fight or let myself free?
A bird in a cage, fed scraps by night
And insults by day,
Should I run towards the sun,
Or in darkness lay?
Jane / poems
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poetry
PoetryMy only escape is through my writing. Welcome to my world ~ It's not very pretty, but I hope it makes you feel something. *Cover credit; Kaylannette
