For years I have been wrongly trapped,
In a place even the minds cannot adapt,
Not dead nor alive but stuck in between,
A haunted nightmare and a lifeless dream.
A poem about how sometimes you feel like you don't belong and you just want to escape into your own perfect world where there are no responsibilites or restrictions, just freedom.
A collection of poems concerning assumptions and the way people judge, suspect, comment etc, without really knowing the whole story, situation or the person you are inside.
Poetry, again I have veered away from subjects of nature and I am looking into more personal stuff. This poem is about some one who is vital in my life and who I have known a very long time.