Passivity

Living my life secluded inside of this bubble named Passivity

She knows her name Oh Too Well
She holds me hostage .CAPTIVITY!

Restoring me.
Keeping me from enjoying fun activities

Passivity
Is her name and she doesn't allow me
To own anything not even .TRANQUILITY!

So I write
Because the words I write down just won't come out off me
Got a lot to say but not enough paper .Talking .I Lack the Ability.

Passivity is her name and she doesn't allow me
To own anything not even TRANQUILITY

Im physically Incapable to speak
So I just write until my hands reach their peak

Passivity!
Yea I said it !
Passivity!

She makes me smile when I'm angry
and my posture.......Its bad because it's so much better when people don't notice me

I
Mean
Passivity

She knows her name OH TOO Well !

She holds me Hostage .CAPTIVITY!

Restaining Me

Keeping me
From enjoying fun activities

Passivity
Is
Her
Name
And
She
Doesn't
Allow
Me
To
Own
Anything
Not
Even
TRANQUILITY

Poetry Slam: 
This poem is about: 
Me

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