Trapped. When you feel like you've just been trapped in a box, all access of freedom has just been locked, people looking at you shocked, as time runs around the clock - tick tock, tick tock! Your face just being parred and mocked, because you got yourself in a cell block, now that you have no place to run to. Thinking, as you start to restock, your life, now you've just been trapped in a box with no locks all access of freedom has just been blocked, because your, Trapped.
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Poetry & Skits
PoetryA Collection of some of my beloved skits and poems. Enjoy © Naomi
