PRISONERA Poem by Poetic-pRiNcEsSfor loving truely one can be punished by death, why? because this world has no love.I stand accused yet am guilty. They curse me and degrade me. The sun il never see, they say to me, They've imprisoned me in a box. drowned me in my own tears, Took away my happiness, They stand proud of being my accusers. Silence is demanded from me, Not even my heart should be heard struggling to beat. Suddenly there's a thundering wooden bang! My sentence is announced. A life sentence of a broken spirit. Crime Commited? loving you Guilty as charged. © 2013 Poetic-pRiNcEsSReviews
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7 Reviews Added on April 3, 2013 Last Updated on April 3, 2013 AuthorPoetic-pRiNcEsSjohanesburg, gauteng, South AfricaAboutim 19 years of age, am currently studying journalism and media studies and am on my second year. writting with no question is a passion and therapy for me, please feel more than free to voice your tho.. more..Writing
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