Circulatory System

I am forever trapped within

The confines of these four walls.

No matter where I end up going

No matter who I wish to become

I am trapped.


Because their blood runs through

my veins

With water that can never run out.

It flows through my circulatory system

And invades my personal space.

It carries all that is flawed and all

that I hate and attacks the being

whom I wish to be.

And escape is impossible.

Unless, of course, you wish to bring

dishonour to the name.

Ruin it by running away

and along with that tarnish

the only reason you are willing to endure

the pain.

1,3,4 and 5.



-Rachael Air