I’m trapped beneath a skyless dome,
Walls of doubt that feel like home.
I dream of places far away,
But fear keeps me here, I feel so gray.
I see the door, it’s open wide,
Yet something pulls me back inside.
A voice within, so soft, so small,
Whispers, “You’re not enough at all.”
I long to run, to taste the air,
To break free from this quiet despair.
But every step feels heavy, slow,
My courage fades before it grows.
I watch the world through windows cracked,
Lost in shadows, holding back.
A stranger to the light outside,
Afraid of what I’ll find if I try.
So here I stay, in this lonely space,
Wanting to move, yet losing the race.
Trapped by fear, and all it weaves,
I hold the key but lack belief.
I’m lost, I’m out, a soul adrift,
A silent plea, a heart untwists.
But maybe one day, the chains will break,
And I’ll find the strength to finally escape.
(I hope you guys aren't tired of all these poems im making... )