Prisoner Of Will.


I am glued to the little box in my hands,

Quite small it is, yet powerful to neglect,

From dawn to dusk, I am caged in its allure,

I am not alone, there are many more prisoners,

My eyes are fixed, my mind is caged,

This is the prison that only few can leave.

✍️©️Toobrightanthony
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