Where's the trust
the faith, the pride,
the love, the lust,
why must you hold me prisoner?
Like a lion in his cage i pace,
dying, trying to break free!
To fly like a bird to a place of happness,
where the bars of hate melt away,
Where I am free, Free to be me!!!!!
Sometimes it's a pain
sometimes it's all that matters
but what is it really?
Is it those who care for you most
who love you unconditionaly
who don't ever give up hope
who are alwasy there for you?
Or is the ones who are blood related?
is the rediculde and the pain and suffering
they inflict whats makes them family?
What is it really?
Does anyone really know?
or evne care?
COMMENTS
-