A very weird phase
As if she has got stuck
Between the walls
Anxiety is ruling
Her every breathe
No particular reason
To pinpoint and to blame
For the bouts of
Apprehensions and doubts
Maybe the cage is getting
On her nerves.
Most of the times
She moves around
Like a zombie
No sense, no goal
She finds herself wrecked and stuck
Inside the messed walls.
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