Tomorrow is a million miles away and soon <br />It’ll be an untouchable past lost in yesterday. <br />Trapped in a tangled mess of my own creation <br />For which everyone is to blame but me. <br />I now see clearly <br />Blurred images of which I can make no sense. <br />Sitting in a corner crying, laughing and sighing all at once. <br />Trapped on a page trying to break free… <br />no one is to blame but me.<br /><br />Valsa Terron<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/trapped-5/
