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Writer's pictureEvelyn Creon

Entrapped


I felt entrapped

By my captors gaze.

It held my heart

With deathly rage.


I tried to look away,

his eyes they stared

Straight through me.

I felt an aching pain.


I began to tremble,

As my confidence

Quickly vanished,

While he starred at me.


What he saw,

I understood not.

The sight before his eyes

Was a wretched mess.


Make-up smeared face,

Rats and mangled hair,

Clothes torn to shreds,

And eyes full of tears.


I felt entrapped

By my captors gaze.

It held my heart

With deathly rage

written by Evelyn Creon


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