Sunday, May 10, 2009

10/05/09

Four walls I know you only too well,
No cast iron bars to hold me
Yet a sentence I've served

It was all I've ever wanted,
but I wasn't good enough for that,
I'm back looking at 4 walls
and there closing in too fast.

Where do you go when you feel broken,
facing a mountain you know in your heart
is too vast.

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