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  • Writer's pictureBerk

Trapped Body


I was constantly in a state of renewal

I wanted to be born again

I was the shadow of a love that ended on my head

Without sunlight, I was like a plant withering away


I was invisible in nature

With a light in my hand, I wanted my color

I was the state of a trapped body

That didn't cast a shadow in the light


In this dark life of mine

With one hand, I wanted to cut you down

And with the other, I was holding on to you

I couldn't be myself or break free

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