Behind BarsA Poem by snapstacheBehind these bars, Of metal and steel, I sit alone, Wishing for death, To eat me out, I want to kill myself, For doing what I did, For stealing the car, For making the bid, I cry and I pout, But even that won't get me out, I scream and I fight, But nothing goes right, I can't go to sleep, For I might never wake up, I might never get out, I might never see them again, My friends, My family, For behind these bars, Of metal and steel, Sits a criminal, Wanting to kill. © 2010 snapstacheAuthor's Note
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Added on May 3, 2010 Last Updated on May 3, 2010 AuthorsnapstacheAbouti made this when i was eleven wow. a lot of memories here. feel free to look around i suppose although there won't be anything new posted. more..Writing
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