Caged AnimalA Poem by Ma'at
when something is lost
you can take a long time to find it, right? but when it is stolen from you or when someone else finds it and takes it it's terrible when that thing is so f*****g important to you WHEN IT SAVED YOUR LIFE how does that feel? they say they understand but hell no, they don't just cuz they live closest to me does not mean they know me they barely do i am a caged animal trying to be free from the hurt and non-understanding but they are making my cage smaller i have less room to move and I don't know when can finally be free and be what i want to be and do what i want to do
© 2014 Ma'atAuthor's Note
|
Stats
114 Views
1 Review Added on November 2, 2014 Last Updated on November 2, 2014 AuthorMa'atCTAboutHello i'm Daniela, a teenager who lives in the northeastern USA my profile pic is not me, its Matty Healy writing and music are a huge part of my life i like to write poems, stories, and books t.. more..Writing
|