2007

by nora gallagher   Jul 19, 2008


Trapped within these four walls I seem destined to be
there is no one that cares to release me but me
and if I do care only for my own mind
why should I leave these four walls behind?

As I would an enemy
study them now, forget they're depriving me
of all the free land that is not hindered at all
by the paint, or the brick, or the coldness of wall.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Frozen hearT

    Another sad & beautiful poem....... keep writing=)

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