• locked inside,
    never to get out,
    in this prison of pain,
    this prison of doubt.

    The cell is dark,
    the cell is small,
    images of sadness,
    cover the wall.

    Constantly scream,
    constantly yell,
    calling for someone,
    to open my cell.

    As people walk by,
    they give me glares,
    so i believed,
    that no-one cares.

    Then you came,
    saved me from that hell,
    with a key,
    you opened my cell.

    Our love is true,
    I knew from the start,
    you had the key to my cell,
    that cell was my heart

    (fyi, im in thehospital,and i have nothing 2 do. plz leave comments for me 2 read. yhx.)