Trapped.

my heart’s choking, with heaviness laying inside,
overburdened, overpowered, with memories deep and wide,
I’m a sparrow trapped in a cage,
standing on life’s cruel stage,
the audience seems present but curious,
Oh why can’t i escape, get furious.
get outta this prison,
throw it away and fly about, 
but i’m strangled aback, 
life isn’t but suffering is an option, no doubt! 

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