im an artist, caged
inside my own mind
my full potential
locked inside of a vault in my cerebellum
i dropped the key when i picked up reality
theres probably a spare back home, but see im from a different galaxy
my spaceship was burned when i crashlanded on earth
i would build another ship but i lack the creativity-its locked in a vault somewhere.
thats my curse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem