Little Inklings 2022

OLIVIA KARP ❜ 27 POINT OF VIEW I'm in a mirror But one I cant smash through One I can’t borough through One I can’t scream through Or cry through Or bargain my way out I can only look through This is my own little looking glass And I can't get out I see girls and boys walking And never ever looking my way The weather appears on my face. It's all hail and bloody snow As I scream and shout in pain My voice becomes one drop of blood And I wither away Again But I will never forget my pain Because every time I look through you I seem to be locked up in my own chains 40