Dog-eared half truths
Rearranged on the page,
Printed out to ensnare
Captivity in a gilded cage.
Pretty scrawling words,
Devoted memories of lies,
Locked up and hidden away
From the inner prying eyes.
Come closer and see,
The bitterness residing inside.
The echoes of fairyland'ish dreams,
Relentless and unwilling to confide.
Replace my heart for a book,
That shall never be read.
In a glass cabinet locked away,
With the trust long since dead.

Well done, hope to see more writes soon!






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