My life

A lot of anger inside of me

like a volacno yet to erupt

I can't hear my screams

got lost because of trust

I can't see but not blind

even myself I can't find

give me back my years I've left behind

the anger turns into a deep sorrow

no more care about tomorrow 

you think I'm your own toy

do whatever brings you joy

the little girl is growing up

got her own way to go

now you can't make me stop

while watching me leaving you.