Wound By A Key
What do you see,
When your gazing at me?
You see a girl standing in a crowd,
That's wound by a key.
She struggles everyday,
Trying to get away.
But in the end,
They block all the pathways.
They cannot see,
That she longs to be free.
She's just a girl standing in a crowd,
That's wound by a key....
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Jodi, chicky from GG (126.96.36.199) -- Sunday, July 24 2005, 06:59 pm|
*giggles* I love it!!!! It's..I dono sad..but really good.
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