Category : Poems

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My thoughts are my own prison,

  My eyes are two windows covered by dust.

 My arms are wingless birds, 

I drown in my own lies. 
 I always tell myself that I will not shed tears,

 But they find the street that leads 

To my heart -  then to my dreams.  
One day I will let my thoughts fly, 

One day I will let my heart shine in the spotlight,

 Above -  the stars, wonderful cities, 

Beautiful places, beautiful faces -

Over and over again... 
One day the sky will clear, 

One day I will make my life a special chapter.

My thoughts are my own prison

 But I will learn to get out of there,

Rebuilding my life! Being happy again!