I was listening to 'Blood Rose' by Birthday and this appeared.
Trapped in a cage, created by unheard cries of despair (or something like that)
Change is the only constant in life.
If you are someone who was recently employed on his or her first job, then this is for you.
Unexpected waves and drought come and go as they please. But my body which contains such chaos, shall never move.
Third times a charm. Hello, I found this place to outlet my poems. Please feel free to let me know what you think and follow for more.