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MulberryIt looks like a blackberryBut it grows in a treeBlackberries don't grow in treesI later found it out it was a mulberryAnd it grew on a mulberry tree
Is that cage bird finally free?"Is that caged bird finally free?"She’s asked, yet she doesn’t replyShe doesn’t know the answer, yet it seems she does"A caged bird may be free from her tormentors but that doesn’t mean she is free from her past…"——Is what she saysContinuously musing on horrible times gone pastShe was at their mercy then and they continuously torment herIn those memories of horrible times"売女" was the name was given to her by tormentorsShe wasn’t given a choice and they held them hostageThey would have her either wayIt remains her regretIs that caged bird finally free?She doesn’t know, thus she remains silentMusing on a time when she was very littleNo more than a crying child, wrapped in a purple blanketShe cried out for her parents and they’ve never returnedShe’s never found them, her heart shattered in as many pieces as there stars in the skyShe’s spent her life picking t
Deliriums of a Little GirlA little girl, with hair of whiteEyes of moonlight blue with a stare of blank and iceAn innocent mind so clouded with lunacyWinter left behind no pleasant memoriesShe was really littleNeither could she really talkSomeone suicidal attempted to kill her onceShe never knewYet, she trusted her neverthelessThat memory manifested as an imaginary friendOr not, as she cannot see her, the others canAnd they writhe in terrorShe remembered the screams from that screaming womanThe screams from that raging lunatic womanShe didn't know her mind was illThose screams still echo and she remains unfazedSomeone close to her attempted suicideUnsure what was happening and unable to do anythingShe sat by, watching as the bubbles stoppedNow, she cries out, "DON'T LEAVE ME!!" in her voiceThere are bloodied handprintsAnd the cries of babiesThey are not from herThe air feels coldWater drops to snowflakesIt feels like winter againThe tears never endNeither do the memoriesThey've left