Alone And Misunderstood

Trapped within this shell, a world I cannot touch, A mind ablaze with dreams, a body that moves so much. Isolated by silence, unseen tears I cry, Misunderstood whispers, a constant questioning why.

The walls become my canvas, the window shows the race, A world in vibrant motion, a smile I cannot chase. I yearn to reach and wander, to break these metal chains, But frustration is my prison, a tempest in my veins.

Yet, hope flickers like embers, a spirit that won’t die, A voice that yearns for connection, a twinkle in my eye. For within this fragile vessel, a strength does still reside, A heart that beats with passion, a soul that’s my guide