Trophy
He has reserved nature
of emotions he's expressing.
Girls run around him
and mothers give him blessing.
He's mysterious on cover
but has pages of denial.
He doesn't want a lover
and his faith is still in trial.
He's looking for approval
from his parents, siblings,
which still wait for his removal
but he hasn't got his wings.
They find him losing grip
on reality and life.
Father looks at him like trophy,
"unlike" his trophy wife.
His holding guilt inside
which unreasonably he feels
his tears are long gone dryed
he hopes that life's not real.
He's finally left home, alone,
with no baggage on the side,
he removed his seat belt off
and prepared for his last ride.
Copyright © Lana Lana | Year Posted 2016
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