Mental Phase Read Count : 37

Category : Poems

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I cry out, I yell but no one hears me.
Like a picture with no frame no one see me.
Tuck away beneth the carpet with dust and debris no one cleanse me.
I am filthy in shame and disgusted by my ways.
No one can save me from this cluttered and shrinking cage, lonely with this empty solly gaze. 
How un tasteful are the days within this cage, with voices telling me which and every way.
But no face to see the voice which speaks, how meek of me to think of sunny days.
I eat but the food is bitter and has no taste, the flavour has drifted from it taste.
No style no fashion just naked in this cage.
To dark to see so i mark a line each hundread pegs, thinking I'll see the light wiyh honey rays.
But i continue to crawl with frantic pace to my surprise its was all an haunted dream.. 

Emotional stress can have you locked in your head at times. Opening your heart to who u are is the way to congur... 

Peace and Blessings.


  • Tayah Greetan M T

    Tayah Greetan M T


    Nov 23, 2019

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Well Done 🦋🦋🦋

    Nov 23, 2019

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