Taken away by unwarranted constraint
Holding glass within her hands
tightly clasped, from high demands
‘Don’t let go, or you may find
just like her, you’ve lost your mind’
I wish to God that I could see
the way to ease her pain to glee
but as she walks she shuns my heart
and this shunned gift is torn apart
But still I wait to give her joy
if she’d see the hate of boys
and welcome me into her arms
Long name for a relatively short poem… but what do you think?
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