Caught
Could I hear the steps coming closer when they locked me down? I was trapped with no way out but I still fought for a little piece of me. How did I find myself here in this situation? Bound by so many things that weren't me God, I cried could you please help me be. Just as my knees hit the ground, I began to wither like a leaf that has fallen from its root. My fist clinging to the cold wet ground, as dirt filled my nails I wondered what will I do? My world had crumbled before the dawn had broken over this ancient world. Suspended in a timeless wake, I am and I am not anymore.
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