Tired of being this girl
Trapped in a lonely, empty body
Wanting to be freed
Screaming to be loved.

All of these desires go unheard
As I restlessly cry witin myself
Hoping someone will hear me
Waiting for someone to set me free.

One look into my sorrowful eyes
And you'll see my soul
A soul ready to escape from my body's imprisonment
To see the world in a new light.
 
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