Journey of life through the eyes of a snail
Poetry
Trapped
I feel trapped in a small room, With the rooftop touching my head, The side walls closing in on me. Not a drop of tear to shed.... Click on the title to read further
Journey of life through the eyes of a snail
I feel trapped in a small room, With the rooftop touching my head, The side walls closing in on me. Not a drop of tear to shed.... Click on the title to read further