Literature
madness?
What should I do?
Where should I go?
Should I just get away?
Without them, no.
Locked in a cage
as a depressed slave
Waiting to be realised,
But what shall await?
Though I Wish to be free,
I can't help but wonder-
What will become of me?
I continue to ponder
For once I am free
From this sickening cage
I will be trapped in another
For a longer age.
Wishing for one,
Than wishing for the other,
Why cannot I decide?
All hopes have been smothered.
I only feel free
When I am around you
Like you heal my dreams,
And my blackening heart, too.
But when will I be able
To see you again?
for weeks, or even months
I cannot pretend
I must be with you