Prisoner
She has taken herself
Off the open market
And made herself available
To the wealthy at private auctions
Wearing only the finest
In silks and satins and sparkling diamonds
And though everything she wears is new
She herself is a hand me down
Shared for the price of Tiffany bracelet
Or an Oscar de la Renta dress
Longing for happiness
Praying that someone might keep her
Never seeing that she, herself, is kept
Copyright © Cj Krieger | Year Posted 2011
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