Trapped
I don't want to be
here.
This place tortures me.
My heart is heavy
and in so much pain.
How can I reach you?
You own my heart.
My dreams are no
longer pleasant.
How can I reach you?
As long as I'm not free
to love you. I live in
pain and agony.
As long you're there
and I'm here. I live
in torment. Tormented
by a love that's no longer
mines. For I'm trapped
in the memory of yester-
year.
2-3-16
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2016
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