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anglesarisenJust an empty, broken girl.
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by anglesarisen

I write and write till my hands are sore Up , down , up ,down I cry till I sleep I sleep till I cry

I make a wish My eyes red and sore I blow out the candlelight And wish for more

I wake up to the sound of chains rattling Oh if I could be flying ! My master walks in I hold back a scream

He takes off his belt And says " You'll never be free , so there's no point in trying to run away"

I close my eyes and wait for the blow But it never comes , Instead there is a bam! And I'm dead

I finally fly!

I scream , I yell, And tears of joy Are streaming down

"I am in heaven" I think to my self

My master was wrong

I am finally free

and now I can be me

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This was well written and clever. Great post!!!~