He who is imprisoned

He who is imprisoned

A Poem by AMacabreDream

In this picture oh so black,

In the darkness looking back

at the mirror full of shame,

his reflection full of pain.

 

Night and day he lives to shun

from the love that's come undone.

In the grasp of his gilded cell,

she brands her mark on him well.

 

Never free to make a choice,

She's stolen his only voice...

© 2008 AMacabreDream


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AMacabreDream
AMacabreDream

In a unimportant city in an impersonal world



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I live in Maine. I love to read and write. I am currently in high school(Senior) and I am hopelessly obsessed with vampires, werewolves, and the unknown in general. My boyfriend is Jesse-OH YAH....my .. more..

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