Can't help but feel
A little foolish
Gagging on the
Endless hope that one
Day I'll be free
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Thoughts
PoetryThoughts Traps that linger Holding us hostage inside Our own mind Using us, driving us to insanity, to Gouge our eyes out Hoping something could release us from This- this trap our own mind a maze of Sins, waiting to be let out Poetry helps me ease...
caged
Can't help but feel
A little foolish
Gagging on the
Endless hope that one
Day I'll be free
