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Pretty prison
Confined fear handcuffed to metal bars
crimes of innocence laid out on a cot
cemented walls are new confessionals
Prayers slip between pleas
echoing through minds but only reaching the dead.
Painting pictures passing sentences
One photo doesn’t make it a pretty prison?
One lie did make it my own hell
crimes of innocence laid out on a cot
cemented walls are new confessionals
Prayers slip between pleas
echoing through minds but only reaching the dead.
Painting pictures passing sentences
One photo doesn’t make it a pretty prison?
One lie did make it my own hell
Published 4th Oct 2023
| Edited 5th Oct 2023
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4th Oct 2023 8:10pm
hello Gg I told someone recently this world is a pretty prison I can relate to this deeply because I feel it I can't escape I've tried there is unseen perimeters about me that keep me confined I've made a break for only to have things occur in such as a fashion as to keep me where I am... even death is not a way out the one that holds me here will still hold me there I am still at another's mercy... very insightful write...
4th Oct 2023 9:14pm
Yes sadly the mind is our worst enemy and it seriously sucks. Sorry you (like me) have to go through that I’m sorry beautiful soul ❤️
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