When I think trapped I’m thinking
Cages, nets, and things like that
No pleasant place to be
Not a desirable destination by any means.
Held against will
Stripped of voice
Stolen from choice
Hopeless
But then I flip the script and start thinking like this
What if being trapped was a beautiful thing
Trapped not because I can’t escape
But because I rather remain
Trapped in your arms because I don’t want them to let go
Trapped in love because I wanna remain close
Stuck in like, cause there’s no other place
Can’t seem to escape this atmosphere,
Trapped in your space
Now trapped sounds like the place to be
Cause I’m trapped with you, trapped in being me
Being free, most definitely
Trapped in freedom, never planning on escape-ing
Being trapped can be very dangerous
Despite how good it sounds
Get trapped to soon, against your will
Now you looking for a way out
Being trapped takes time
A clear mind, and open eyes
Many traps are overflowing with deceit, bad intentions
destruction and lies
Take your time to wait before being lured into the trap
Look both ways,
grab a hand if u need it,
and have some eyes watchin’ ya back
Trap yourself in you, before in anyone else
Trapped in freedom
Trapped in love
Trapped in common sense
Trapped in self.
Ku
(c)2007
This is all about two people sharing their intellectual thoughts, and ideas. We're two people that love writing poetry, we feel it's a good way to express many things in a written form. So, that's what we're all about! Hope you enjoy!! Thanks, Ku & Nique
Saturday, May 05, 2007
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