Stuck behind this wall that holds me here.
A prison in its own with imaginary bars with imaginary everything on my mind.
The crackle of the fireworks, that I can only hear.
My prison keeps me contain in my heart, soul and mind.
Making things not so fine!
As I'm left here, it seems to rot away any chance that should remain.
Dysfunctional is what describes my life, despite what you think you see.
Life is my own personal hell and I can't break free.
From these words inside of me!
All these things I'm screaming but no one seems to hear them.
I'm calling for someone who isn't real, I'm pleading now for something I'll never hear.
Please free me from this prison is all I ask.
Free me from this prison that keeps me bound to this very ground.
Hear me, help me, free my from this prison.
July 4, 2016
10:00pm
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
