So many tears have I cried.
So many times I wished I could have died.
You look in my eyes all the time.
Can’t you tell that I’m not fine?
I wish you would let me talk,
Because I’m getting ready to walk.
I’m getting ready to leave,
Because you don’t want to believe.
I can make my own choice.
But for some reason you don’t hear my voice.
I’m screaming for a way out.
I’ve wanted to run away so many times I can hardly keep count.
I don’t want to go,
But I’ve got to let you know.
I want to live my life
But you’re holding me down with a knife.
I need to be me.
Can’t you see?
I feel like a robot.
Trapped always in the same spot.
Can’t you let me spread my wings and fly?
If not, then why do you cry?
I am practically your slave.
And you’ve trapped me in a maze.
Just free me now
Before I lay my burdens down.
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