Life is a Cage

Life is a Cage drowning in waves my thoughts disappear my memory resurfaces my heart is tight with fear as my hand is left in pieces picking them up from the grains of sand is too hard picking them up with my bare dry eyes is too hard picking them up with my barred mind … Continue reading Life is a Cage


  the sadness of lonely days of lonely puddles I walk across I jump across whilst I sleep whilst I cry the puddle disappears I see my reflection looking back at me looking back at who I was at who I am I am no longer jumping the puddle is too big I am no … Continue reading Puddle