Restricted.
Stuck in one place.
Closed box with me in it.
No moves to makes.
Four walls closing in on me.
Only silence, no noise.
Isolated.
Drifted away from everything, But nothing was taken.
A slave.
A Prisoner in my own head.
Or am i held hostage by my thoughts?
Oh but I am Confined!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem