Rusty Cage

The cage is rusty

But, will not break

Says out loud to me

You are a fake

Fake I know I don’t want to be

Care too much do I

What you think of me

The cage is rusty

But, holds its ground

Smiles at me

Without uttering a sound

Lost perhaps is yesterday’s news

Stepped forward I have

Acknowledged the truth

The cage is rusty

Can hold me no more

Walked out have I

Right through the door

Author: ltm5470

Writing. Learning. Stepping.

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