Exit
Big red letters taunt the girl with the pink hair and nails
She can not leave
She can not stay
She just wants to go away
But trapped like a mouse in a maze
She'll never find the cheese
She isn't allowed to eat it anyway
She is lactose intolerant
Bitter feelings make her face sour
She is loud in her discontent
She brings about her own disgrace
She loses her dignity
No reprieve, no trace
Copyright © Autumn Rose Wood | Year Posted 2008
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