bars

Looking though these bars

of your own disine

wishfull thinking

your only crime

with sadness

are these steps you take

through the ruins

of your past mistakes

a skeletal grasp

your only line

away from the chaos

of your paraniod mind

Author's Note

thanks for reading

Reviews

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. you speak brilliantly about the prison of paranoia ...
. a superbly written piece of poetry ...