Trapped in time, I stand alone
A prisoner of moments past
With memories like heavy stones
That weigh upon me, never to pass
Trapped in appearance, I can't escape
The image that's been set in stone
Judged and defined by the way I shape
To others, I'm just skin and bone
Someone please throw a stone,
Shatter this mirror
Break me free from this judgemental zone,
Make me a whole new warrior.
- This piece was meant to be a submission for Avril15's contest but didnt make the dateline. Finished it anyway as tribute for the amazing project that continuously support artists.
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