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Entrapped

Life is wonderful
Love is beautiful
Yet why am
I so dark inside?

I cry out for help
It is like
No one could hear
Even though they try to listen

Torrid, stormy seas
Sweep into my mind
My soul screams out
To be freed from my body

Thunder and lightning
Battle out inside me
While the outside held
Roses, wines and sunshine

I am entrapped
Inside my own mind
And my own body
I am my own prisoner!

Searching for ways
To get rid of all this
I struggle to see clearly
Through my flooded tears

Life is beautiful
Love is wonderful
Still I need help
As I am entrapped

@ Rosey