Claustrophobia Poem by Olivia Capulet

Claustrophobia



The looking glass is shattered
Ill-fated traitor to its cause
I stand alone reflected
A single shard forlorn

I see the world is jaded
Dusty place that I came from
I sit in cold veneration
Lonely shadow I’ve become

And oh! claustrophobia
How strangely you’ve evolved
No bitter sense of loneliness
Has ever felt this cold

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Olivia Capulet

Olivia Capulet

Worksop, Nottinghamshire
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