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Trapped

When home isn’t a home

By C LouisePublished 2 months ago 1 min read
Trapped
Photo by Kasper Rasmussen on Unsplash

There is no room for me here

The walls are closing in

No thought spared for me it is clear

Trapped, though not locked in

Dreams of a place unknown

Take all the space I need

Loved ones since outgrown

My heart continues to bleed

A life reached with a plane

The only way to keep me sane

sad poetryFamily

About the Creator

C Louise

The more attempts at writing the more I will get better at it or something like that.

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  • Christopher Beard2 months ago

    Great work

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