My Heart Longs To Be Free
The clock ticks as time passes my by.I sit here wondering...why?
Somethimes it makes me want to cry.
I feel emtions so strong.
All this waiting takes so long.
How long can this nightmare go on?
My heart longs to be free.
Things are just so wrong.
I feel I don't belong.
Authority takes my blessings from me!
My heart longs to be free.
I have to attend classes galore!
It's such a trauma, I want to run for the door!
My heart pounds as I hear them talk about abuse.
Can't they see what there doing to me?
My heart longs to be free.
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