"Is it time to go home yet?"
Is it time to go home yet?
Out of the walls of this net!
Is there a voice calling me?
Suffocation is now surrounding me!
The walls are closing in today,
The air is carrying my dismay.
I wait and wait and wait and…wait.
It’s been long since I was trapped in this bait.
I’ve been tormented to the last stage!
Can anyone get me out of this cage?
Like an angry bird I fought before,
But now nostalgia has chilled me to the core!
With broken wings I lay, injured.
No life, no hopes, just the pain I’ve endured.
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Lost in translation
PoetryIt’s amazing what a good mood can make you do, and in this case it helped me write my very first poem. ~The Thoughts Rained In My Brain And when I was done I Saw A Rainbow On a paper, Which Had Just Been Plain~
