Trapped

Stuck in a deep dark room
Chained to her own insecurities
By the manacles of her own fears
In the place that was once called her heart

There she lay, unknown to all
Her unspoken words and hidden emotions
Secluding her from the outer world

All she wanted was a ray...A ray of hope
A beacon of love...a speck of laughter
But she was chained to herself
Her wings cut off by her own beleifs

She tried to fend off the demons
The demons under her bed
Forgetting the larger ones that was inside her
Forgetting that she was her largest enemy

For her everyday was a battle
The battle to stay strong
And every night was a search
A search for the sleep that had been long lost

-anjana