I am tied up in your strings,

unable to move,

talk,

scream.

I am paralyzed from

my mind

unable to dream,

wish,

fantasize.

I am blind

unable to see,

watch,

witness.

I am deaf

unable to hear,

know,

comprehend.

I am me,

myself,

and I.

I am stuck,

in the past,

present,

and future.

I am broken

from the inside,

ouside,

whole.

How did I end up like this?...

I asked you.