Caged

By Mansi

This is a cry for help.

The ink is bleeding.

The pages are fleeing.

My hand won't write.

My mind won't think.

I am caged in.

It is quite hard to explain.

And continues to drive me insane.I see four of me.

But none of them.

Speak directly to me.

They say it is for the better. That I stay up here forever.

I am not a fan of my mind.

It is strange inside.

But they say it is good for me. But who is "they".

I don't know when I'll be back. But I hope they unlock this. cage Before I flutter.

Becoming a mutter.

By Mansi