I hear them
Talking , whispering, shouting , laughing, swearing
I'm right there
I tried to open my mouth and speak but I can't
No matter how hard I try we just can't vibeTheir taste of music , the movies they've watched , the subjects they fancy
so different from who I am
I feel tight , out of space , isolated , confined , caged
But I can move around can't I?I've always wanted a life that's free
Where I wouldn't feel out of breathe every second
Where music isn't tagged as old because of the year it was released
Where lyrics mattered
Where talents are noticed
Where I am noticedThe voices became louder
As I snapped out of my reverie
Still caged
I will be free one day
One day the world would hear my voice
And then I'll tell them who I am
YOU ARE READING
lemotic poems
Short Storyhi , its lemotions......come into the world of my emotions ....let's get lemotic