I’m trapped between two worlds-
One my own and one perceived;
In one world, I am unwelcome
And in the other, I am deceived.
I am trapped behind glass, a figure in stone
I am trapped below the surface, calling for help
I am known well, yet on the whole, I remain unknown
No one sees the pain for I am pain itself.
I’m trapped between two worlds-
One I’ve lost and one that’s lost to me;
I know it’s simple, (Lord, it’s so simple)
A few drops of blood, one last cry,
And then I am free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amen.....its true all are trap unknowingly....take my wish...have a happy trap yet! fight and find its freedom....your a great poet thank you...God bless a 10+