TrappedA Poem by RoyRogersWhen the world is constantly moving and you are stuck in placeLooking out a glass ball as the world revolves around you and you are unable to join it You are always stuck in your ball watching everyone move forward and on to better things but no matter what you are stuck in place wishing you could go with them you dont think its fair they are free to play and you are stuck to this ball no matter what you do You have no life of your own it simply revolves around what others are doing, if they decided to include you or exclude you Its like you are not really a person you are simply an ornament all you are good for is looking pretty and that is often how the world treats you As a worthless ornament You are easily forgotten, you are easily replaced, You are easy to not notice in a crowd Though even when someone does notice you most of the time you are just there looking pretty No good and no use to anyone else in this world This is when you realize your life was meant to serve others you are doomed to this fate no matter what you do You are the worlds servant and you will always be alone no matter what you do You will never escape this glass hell, you will always be stuck in the globe.
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StatsAuthorRoyRogersAboutSo hi I picked the name RoyRogers since its a street and its a beverage and they both start with R. I will write more later about stuff. VIOLA A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let.. more..Writing
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