So close, yet so far.
Separated by one mighty bar.
locked up, Locked out.
Caged, filled with doubt.
If hope can be sparked, I want none of it.
Lost, with no Mach to be lit.
YOU ARE READING
Locked up -||- a quarantine book
PoetrySo close, yet so far. Separated by one mighty bar. locked up, Locked out. Caged, filled with doubt. If hope can be sparked, I want none of it. Lost, with no Mach to be lit.
Locked up.
So close, yet so far.
Separated by one mighty bar.
locked up, Locked out.
Caged, filled with doubt.
If hope can be sparked, I want none of it.
Lost, with no Mach to be lit.