I'm trapped in a small box
In the darkness
No strength to lift the lid
No way out
The box getting smaller
Every time I struggle
I'm getting smaller
Every time I try
The box is paper-thin
But I still can't break through
Everyone helped
But now it's up to me
Up to me to fight through this
But what they don't know,
Is that it is to late
They left it to long
No energy left to fight
I am trapped in a small box
Never to get out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You can get out of the box if you really have faith that you will. If you can't push true, maybe you can cut through. All the same, this is good poetry Laura, keep up the good work.