lost
in deeply closed conversations
in comfortably closed spaces.
there is laughter.
noise enough to drown
the heart's silence.
numbed limbs
feel a sinking
every time doors open.
dancing leaves
outside the window
beckon.
gaze averts itself
to furniture.
life is a prison
of one's choice.
the truth of freedom
lies
on the other side.
walk out. if you dare.
in deeply closed conversations
in comfortably closed spaces.
there is laughter.
noise enough to drown
the heart's silence.
numbed limbs
feel a sinking
every time doors open.
dancing leaves
outside the window
beckon.
gaze averts itself
to furniture.
life is a prison
of one's choice.
the truth of freedom
lies
on the other side.
walk out. if you dare.
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