Angry, Bitter



I have no reason to be angry,
I deserve it.

When he was fucking touching me,
I found that special secret place to go to get away.
It was is my safe haven.
Unfortunately, that place remains,
caging
lurking within me.
It helps stops me from getting involved,
or allowing me to
be loved.

One day I hope to find someone
a woman with a key.
They she will know that its a precious gift,
and use it wisely.
She
They will know where the key fits,
and
LET ME OUT!

Until then,
I will die wait patiently,
like a proper lady woman would.

Hurry............