I
Here I am sitting on one corner of a dark room
Thinking
Hurting
Disheartened
My hands aren't tied, yet I don't feel free
I'm not gagged, yet I can't speak
I feel suffocated
I feel trapped
When will this be over?
When can I see the light at the end of the tunnel?
When can I get out of this feeling?
When can I hear my laughter again?
I'm just a girl
Sitting on one corner of a dark room
Waiting for the light to shine on me
Can someone flip the switch?
au revoir. 😊
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