Trapped

Dying never seemed so great

But living was not better

Her sorrowful heart

Could not see

The light shining around her

Everything seemed so dark

these small spaces haunt her

Each week a new place to stay

With others who felt like her

All alone but surrounded

Her wrists begin to call her

Thinking about all the pain

The scars fading pink in color

One day she will escape

Learn to fly away

One day she will find her place

Away from all this rain

But until that day she will stay

Confined in many places

Wishing for another way

To hide her many faces.

Reviews

[Aphy!]

Thank you for sharing this amazing piece of work! Really enjoyed reading it and your usage of words is amazing! Nicely done hey :)

[alifeacoustic]

Sad and haunting white, filled with echoes of distant dreams and hopes. Thank you for sharing this.