words just come out
thoughts. poems.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
four
i feel like I’m locked in a prison
that no one else can see.
it is invisible
hidden by my happiness;
the bars that keep me in
are reinforced
by the smiles I’m sentenced
to wear.
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