"Mimicing Mime"

Feels like Im stuck, Not by glue, nor tape. But by a lifee of destruction.


Feels like im hurt. Hurt that a bandage couldn't fix. Only a listening ear.


I'm trapped all alone. In a world that's so judgemental. A world with a key, one unknown.


Yet I ask to be freed. To be sent home in one. But it's like no one's listening.


I scream aloud. My words aren't heard.


Even though it's silent.


I'm afraid.


because I'm Alone, in a box


Like a Mime


 


                                                                                                                          -Belletaneous

Comments

The UndefinedFeminist

I love your emotions in this poem. Your words speak so loud, while you write so silently.

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