"captive"
- and the moon speaks again
- Apr 22, 2021
- 1 min read
Sometimes the world
seems too uncomfortable
and I get an urge to crawl out of my skin
because in my whole
I am
Obsessive,
Tired,
Crying,
the raised ridges on the wall
let me trace my finger along them
as I hear the birds sing
and the people scream,
we are all held captive here,
but I do not hold remorse.
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