“Caged in Comfort” if i could speak my truthi’d whisper how i was kept —like a songbird in a velvet cage,fed with sweet wordsand silenced with soft hands. they called it love,but it clipped my wings,taught me to perch,not to fly. i forgot the wind,forgot my voice,forgot what it felt liketo want anything morethan safety […]
“Caged in Comfort”
*reblog*
What a great poem! I love the flow of the words and writing style.
Discover more from Heather Congrove
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
