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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

My Prison


Psimon

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My Prison

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Walls, black as space

offer up no light.

No light upon my face

 

So far from home

yet no distance passed.

No distance, still alone

 

Chill, a fever,

grips my aching heart.

Aching forever, forever

 

No release. No,

not for my kind, no.

The prison in my mind.

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Very interesting, comparing your mind to a prison.

I've been known to do that before, but never did I get anywhere with it.

Glad to see someone could take up the mantle.

 

Very thought provoking for such a seemingly simple poem.

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