Prisoned Thoughts

When she tried to talk noone would listen
Her mind was her own prison
Everthing she thought was locked away
By that voice who said, "Who cares what you say"
Her mind was filled with thoughts and dreams
That was the only reason for her eyes to gleam
And when she smiled her tantalizing smile
It was only there for a moments while
For she knew there would be a day
That people would listen to what she had to say
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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