Under The Surface

by Poppy2251

Summary:

And so I looked above, at the Gold that lines the trim of this ceiling that hangs all my hopes and dreams of a better tomorrow.

aka, this is a collection of all the poetry where I directly mentioned being trapped under a roof/cage or ceiling

Chapter 1: Welcome

I noticed I was making a lot of "stuck under something" kind of poetry, so here's a book with all of them, arranged by date.