Trapped Ii Poem by Paul Fowler

Trapped Ii



Here I go again,
Another day to do,
It's the same old thing,
I yearn for something new.

I'm just a number,
No longer have the fire,
Just get on with the day,
And fulfill their desires.

I need a break,
Get away from it all,
Just meeting their needs,
I've now hit the wall.

Here I go again,
My energy now sapped,
It's constant repetition,
And all I feel is trapped.

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