Poem -

This thing called life

Maybe 
I’m not
Cut out for it
This thing
Called 
Life.
I wonder 
if I’m really 
meant 
For this
World?
It doesn’t feel real. 
I’m stuck
In a bubble
Inside 
a
Bubble 
Even when I leave
The prison cell
I’m still
In a prison.
I can’t escape
This thing
Called
Life

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