Trapped
Locked out of my home, I cry out for help
Desperate for some help, please come here quick
I knock and kick the door many times, oh help
Me that is trapped here is now out of whack.
Surely someone will come by to save me
My current state in panic and sadness
Due to being denied my refuge, same
As being locked out increasing madness.
Feeling alone, I reach for my phone now
Calling home, I hear the sound but no one
There to pick it up, I feel down and low
As I felt sad, the wind blew to someone.
The door opens as though to usher me
In with the person beside me with me.
Copyright © Georgiana Elisha | Year Posted 2017
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