The gift of memory is an awful curse.

Friday, December 17, 2010

Transparent fortress of solitude

Controlled by fears,
continuously questioned,
watched,
monitored,
an apparent lack of choice,
forced to be dependent,
forced to be obedient. 
perpetually worried,
overly contemplative,
uncomfortable,
unhappy,
concealing brokenness,
  
Driven into silence,
hiding all truths.




...for lack of a better word, trapped.

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