Hide.
Don't speak.
If you speak, you will lose everything.
Don't be brave.
Limit you actions.
If they find out the truth….
Hide.
I used to be a princess,
The queen of my castle.
But now I'm a peasant
Now I'm alone
anonymous.
I'm nobody.
This must be
My Penance.
I don't know why,
I need to hide,
Behind this leather jacket.
I don't know why,
I tend to shy,
Away from natures magic.
I don't know why,
I think of you,
As too far above me,
I don't know why,
I want to cry,
When I realise
what you think of me.
I don't know why,
No, Not at all,
I set myself up,
For this fall.
A fall from pride,
from hope,
from life,
A plunge from joy,
From freedom,
From light.
All I know,
All I see,
Is what I am,
And what I seem,
To be, to you, to me
You must pity me, perhaps you should.
You must scorn me, perhaps you should.
Yet you look at me as though,
I'm somewhat misunderstood.
I don't know who I am,
Or what I want to be.
But one thing that's true for sure.
I just want to be free.
