The Circus Freak

At the center of all commotion,

that I can all ways see.

I suppress all the emotions,

that I shouldn’t be.

 

I felt strange and alone,

since a young age.

I see others on thrones,

while I’m in a cage.

 

To keep others away,

and keep me inside.

In the darkness I stay,

so I may survive.

 

I wished and I dreamed,

to be apart…

of the stage that seems,

to beacon my heart.

The dreams that can’t die,

but tempt so silently ,

till I burst with a cry,

and act out violently.

 

So by the end day,

I belong in the cage.

 

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