I find myself staring at the sphere, bringing to mind the memories from this cage I call, as my mind.
I find myself wondering about aches that made my heart stronger.
I find myself screaming melodies of burning dreams.
I find myself cursed persistently, trapped dipping down in an ocean of unbreakable stillness.
I find myself locked in a cage of my own design, at ease to live a life confined.
I’m not impressing. Holding everything deep within like my mind is harmed.
Maybe I am happy in another universe. Just maybe, I am free to be true to myself.
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