It doesn’t
take a cage…
or
fetters
or
imminent threat
or
lock and key
…to
enslave me.
A lack of
vision…
too
tired to try
resigning
to life
fear
of what lacks
…to
stop me in my tracks.
With
nothing but me…
to
hold me back
to
keep me down
to
convince me otherwise
…to criticize.
Will I
break free…
improve
perspective
try
again
compensate
…before it’s too
late?
Or will I just
remain…
frozen
immoveable
zapped
…so
trapped?
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