Cry

How many times I wished to have the wings to fly?
How many times I wished upon the stars?
How many times I cried aloud?
Only to hear the echoing sound coming back to me
Feel so hopeless, surrounded by the darkness
Chained to, enslaved to, thrown to this world?
How many times did I wake up in the morning with a tear, realized it was just a dream?
How many days have I wandered in this desert?
Thirsty for water, longing for rain to wash away my pain
Feel so helpless, surrounded by the darkness
Chained to, enslaved to, thrown to this world?
Can you hear my cry?
Can you touch my scars?
Can you hold my hand?
Embrace me as who I am?