My life's a prison,
Nobody's hearing.
I was chained by ages
To be mute,
To choose what's not,
To love the undeserved,
To settle in ordinary,
To feel what's worst,
To worry the dawn,
To feel insecure,
To be unsecured,
To carry the pain,
To smell a dying,
To taste the bitterness,
To idle myself,
To wait for nothing,
To be sanely insane,
To cry for years,
To fear the unknown,
To be here alone,
To watch the opposite,
To endure it all,
My life's prescription.
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My Microfeelings
PoetryI want to speak the unspeakable. Many narrators are known for criticizing what their senses had perceived, and I am no different. This poetry collection is a narrative of suppressed emotions delivered in contemporary. Indulge yourself with evidence...
