It may be safe to say,
that I’ve officially lost my way.
Confined in my own mind.
Prisoner of a shaped dome.
Captive in flesh and bone.
A self sentenced verdict.
Losing myself in every aspect of my every day.
My every self.
Harboring these thoughts,
as if they were the only things I’ve known.
As if they were with me since the day I was born.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2016