This is what I wrote according to my own perspective:)
Basically it's a poem that doesn't rhyme...




{Locked}
Once, there was a girl
Locked away in that cruel world

She fantasized all she can
But was always blocked by reality;
That darkness

Her trembling hands searched for warmth;
For love.

In that cell,
locked away
From the world she once fantasized

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