My Limit
My Limit
The sky is the limit, they say
But for me the limit
Is in my skin
In the tip of my toes
And the hairs on my head
I am trapped within myself
Pushing
Turning
Wrestling
>With the force that keeps me
Locked
I'm a fish caught in a net
A bird dying in its cage
Every pore a prison
My heart watching between bars
Trying to understand
How to break this limit
That holds me down