A mime.
Trapped in its own invisible wall.
Unable to escape it.
He bangs on the wall, hoping it breaks,
But, to no avail.
He is alone, with no one to break him out of his misery.
No one to talk to inside those walls.
No one to cry on.
No one to laugh with.
Absolutely no one,
Except himself.
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Cerebra
PoetryAn infrequently updated collection of poetry/expressive writing. Cover photo created with Desygner.
