I know this poem sounds a little ....scarey and sad but I have felt this way since finding out about myself and I just didn't understand what to do or who to tell. Though I'm getting a little better. It's called trapped soul.
Can you feel it?
The soul in its crystal box
Wanting to be let out, wanting to be explained
Trapped in a cage surrounded by darkness.
Can you hear it?
Its screaming, its tortured yelling
As it tries to tell its stroy
To a world that doesn't care.
Can you taste it?
Floating to everyone and everything
That ignores its screams and wantings
But one day,
It will get let out.
To feel freedom
In a world of darkness.
To tell a story to a patient being;
Who cares and understands its pain.
One day it will be free and it will soar.
♥GLITS♥ - Gaia's Lesbian, Intersex and Trans Society. Sh
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