Blinding Shackles
Falling stars and broken dreams
Surround the corners of my mind
Torn pages seem so unkind
Rebuilding over, just to rewind
Always learning, life defined
But life isn't what it seems
Many ropes tie and bind
Dreams shine like moon beams
Copyright © Hidden Sister | Year Posted 2014
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