life as a cichlid

inspired by my cichlid fish.

Protected by a tank.

The comfort of a rock.

A life of isolation.

One that is chosen.

Not brought.

Why do they hide?

They used to say hi.

Much like our love.

Once vibrant, now dry.

Author's Note

If you know the mannerisms of cichlid fish, this will make sense to you. It's a deep poem for me, its my thoughts and my feelings creatively displayed on my sleeve.