In a cage

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Communism, May 20, 2004.

  1. Communism

    Communism Member

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    Just some stuff I wrote.
    Just started writing some poems... Well, this is how it goes

    People meet you with different masks
    But always reserved with a strained smile

    People walk you through like an empty space
    While you sit there in a closed cage

    Try to stop those heavy tears
    Gliding down your cheek

    Scared of what others are thinking
    About your sad and desperate face

    Supressed emotions
    Hunting your soul from day to day

    Controlled by fair and anxiety
    Striving for what you will never be
    Scared of how it all will end

    Lying in the old and dusty bed
    Waiting for it all to end
    Fair of never to see the world again
    Wonder how it will be
    Fear of dying will never set you free

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