Lost Days

I fell out of the loop.

I fell out of line.

I lost all the days,

you used to be mine.

We wanted it all.

We reached for the stars.

But now you’re restricted.

You’re held behind bars.

She hunted you down.

She went for the kill.

And now I watch you,

locked in her cell.

You’re face is contorted,

disfigured, and strained.

She hides you away,

but I know you were framed.

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