Trapped

I am trapped in a world that I created, I cannot get out
 It is a dark world broken into many pieces
 That is how I feel, Shattered
 My body cannot move, I feel lazy or better yet paralyzed
 I cannot feel a thing, although my world is built of pain and agony, stress and depression
 I am confused; I do not know what I am
 However, I am human if that's what you are asking
 The real question here is, am I a man?
 Nevertheless, it is always more than just one question
 Who am I? Have I been living a lie?
 If there is one thing I have learned in life is that there will always be unanswered questions
 Are you out there?
 If you are reading this, I hope it is not too late because I need help
 I am trapped in a world that I created, I cannot get out.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Agustin Avatar
November 8, 2024 at 9:44 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Samtaka Avatar
October 19, 2018 at 6:59 AM
I am lost and not found. Its like finding a needle in a haystack.
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