Desperation

- Rosie Cotton
inside Eowyn's mind

I want to shout, but I'm silenced
I want to gaze, but I'm blinded
I want to run, but my legs are lame
I want to fly, but my wings are broken
I want to fight, but I am weakened
I want to cry, but my eyes are dry
I want to love, but my heart is wounded
I want to give, but I am bereft
I want to escape, but I'm trapped
Hatched and trammeled like a wild thing