Friday, December 6, 2013

Caged...

Trapped in despair
with all my fears
not a place to call your own.

Lost amidst sea
just wanting to flee
not a place to call my own.

Stricten with tears
throughout all these years
not a place to call our own.

Panicked with fear
without being able to bare
not a place to call her own.

Angered by pain
struggling to be sane
not a place to call their own.

Saddened afloat sorrow
wanting it to be tomorrow
not a place to call your own.

-A.N.T.

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