Question

CAGED

I come to school.
I smile.
I act like everything is okay,
like nothing is wrong.

And at night I cry myself to sleep,
no one caring because
I am silent like the night owl swooping down on it's prey.
I watch the moon wishing I could be outside, but knowing that I am caged,
craving to run with the wolves,
to let my shadows show,
yet I remain caged.

Answer 1

i like this

Answer 2

so true.. <3

Answer 3

Great poem

Answer 4

thx