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This poem is about any one who feel alone and there home is just like a prison |
| I am a prisoner behind these walls. As the years passing by,I wonder who I am, as I sit inside of these walls I wonder what kind of person that I am, as I sit inside these walls These walls protect me from peolpe who's out to harm me. So, I just hide myself behind these walls. I have more freedom then them people behind those bars. But, I am still more of a prisoner behind these walls. So, I just hide myself inside these walls, as I wonder what kind of person that I am inside these walls. I have some much I want to do, but there always something that always stopping me. So, I just hide myself behind these walls. As, I wonder what kind of person that I am, inside these walls I wonder why there no love for me, as my life passes by. So, I just hide myself behind these walls. As, I wonder what kind of person I am inside of these walls. I look into the mirror at this person that I am today, As, I wonder what happen to that person that had been before/yesterday. Therefore, I just hide myself...behind these walls. |