Written on 8 July 2021
Published on 8 July 2021

A soul trapped in a body 
Keeps screaming
Keeps dreaming--
To somehow feel the tranquility.

A body of flesh and bones
Is a metal box,
Keeping the soul locked, paralyzed 
As if it, itself is botox.

So, the body shakes and trembles
As the desperate soul makes it stumble
It hides the cries, the pain
Making the tormented soul go insane.

Hence, huffing and puffing,
They lay there
In a dark room
Under no one's care.
-SanB.
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I feel this one is slightly different from my other poems. I mean, the writing the technique.

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