Stuck
The sun is shining.
I want to go out
But, I am stuck
I have things to do
I cannot leave
For I am stuck
They say “it is for my own good”
For you see, something’s wrong
So, here I am stuck
Confined in this place
My mind wanders
As I am stuck
Outside there is freedom
Outside there is beauty
Yet I am stuck
Time moves slowly
I pray for relief
But still I remain stuck
Someday I will rejoin
And no longer will
I be stuck
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