The Picture Perfect CageA Poem by J LeeSome people get so caught up in economic status that they miss out on some of life's wonderful things
Part of him was screaming,
Just dying to get out. At first it was her walk, the way she carried herself about. He watched her from a distance. Wondering about her life. He might keep her around but he'd never make her a wife. Cause she was never meant for keeps, And he was bound to throw her away. Cause she was just some damaged goods. And that was never gonna change. But she never shed a tear. Somehow her heart remained intact. And if you asked her bout regrets She'd say "Don't ever look back, I've always been free and the world has been my stage. And I'd rather live and die alone, Than with a man in a picture perfect cage." © 2015 J LeeReviews
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Added on August 2, 2015Last Updated on August 3, 2015 |

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