Popcorn

Beautiful minds.

Hearts burst.

Filled up,

Slowly bled dry

Bled “safe”

Become functioning once more,

Again.

I have been tricked;

They promised me freedom.

Yet the cost was not mentioned.

I have been cursed:

When I asked for liberty,

When I asked for flight,

Note: This is an excerpt of a play I may or may not write to the fullest. It's just to get a grasp of what the play would look like, so you might see more of it. Or you might not. Enjoy anyway!