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Celestellar

I am stuck within lines
My wings have been cut
My thoughts were idling,
I was coated with fear
Tiptoeing every single action
It is not a yes nor a no
I am in between green and red
Yet anger resides in me
Imagine floating betwixt ocean and skies
Numb and immobile entity
Like figuring out life in a box
Yes—that's how it's been these days
 
 
  • Author: Celestellar (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 23rd, 2022 03:25
  • Comment from author about the poem: I hope we find the reason to live life with flavors, again.
  • Category: Unclassified
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