ten years to this day, i was so naive
i saw everything and readily believed
the sun rose and the moon set
dreaming of things i hoped to get
everybody called me their princess
i was a girl, so richly blessed
it was as if nothing could go wrong
things were exactly where they belong
suddenly, rains began to pour
i had no choice but to close the door
no light came in and the air became stale
the windows were jammed and it felt like hell
dreams could no longer be found
except when no one else is around
*transferred from muffled thoughts
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