When did my room become a cage?
When did cage become synonymous with haven?
I'm locked up inside my head.
Hello, dear demons. What's new?
Well, on this week's episode of What am I doing wrong? ...
And yet this is the safest place.
There's nowhere else to run.
No embrace to seek comfort in.
When the "I" becomes the "You".
The king you sneer.
What's there to do about it?
YOU ARE READING
Fragments of my mind
PoetryA little bit of me. A little bit of my life. A little piece of my searching soul. Poetry
