Freedom isn't free quite like meA Poem by Sarah Jane
You were in you're prison
I was in mine Only your walls were metal Mine were my skin We each ate three meals and had time to think Only you're free now And I'm still trapped inside Leaning against my spine Wondering when Ill breathe And not feel my heart crush Wondering how it felt to leave And when Ill do the same I was okay with you being gone Because we were sentenced the same And I thought it hurt more To know you were sealed away But it hurts more to know You're free, but not quite like me And you haven't said a word. © 2013 Sarah Jane |
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Added on October 7, 2013 Last Updated on October 7, 2013 Author
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