A prison

I want to be unbound by the rules
They just chain me
and leave me in this dark closet
I cant release myself
From these horrifying clutches of pain

Now I feel like a prisoner.

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13 thoughts on “A prison

  1. We all feel like prisoners of something at some time in our lives. I want to be free. Your poem is short and to the point. A snippet about something larger than most of us are aware of. Very good.

  2. I enjoyed prisoner I’m glad your back looking at the dates on your post Yes! you’ve been gone awhile. In prisoner I see
    “The heart wants what the mind refuse to see, in scorn’s stinging touch you still choose to be free”

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