Trapped
~ Trapped ~
Behind a smile sits pretty little lies…
Fallen tears and silent cries…
A choice to see but never feel…
Touching with eyes becomes the appeal…
Soft words spoken I can barely taste…
Stranded inside a box where only fear is embraced…
I sketch a window to set myself free…
Only to realize I’m trapped inside of me…
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2014
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