In crowded rooms, she feels alone
A sea of faces, a heart of stone
Her mind races fast, her soul feels tight
A fear of judgment, a constant fight
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2) to be open, I feel that we are all prisoners of one or other prisons…
A poem pent up with emotion. ‘ she fears the glare Of eyes that judge, of voices that stare'.. you have painted her in so little words.. naturally, the poem has been selected Poem Of The Day. Congratulations, dear poet.
CONGRATS being chosen as The Member Poem Of The Day.5 Stars. Thank you for sharing