My beta fish

My beta fish

A Poem by poetdweller

Living in his own cage of filth...

He's violent to anybody who gets inside

And yet, he's barely kept alive.

 

Watching a clean world

Through his own little cage

He can watch it, but not live in it

 

I'm my own beta fish,

Once not letting anybody to be let inside

And cause im without happiness, I'm barely alive.

 

Watching a happy world,

While swimming in my cage of despair

I can beat the walls ruthlessly

But the walls will win, I'd fare.

© 2008 poetdweller


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