In These Prison Walls

Wed, 10/02/2013 - 22:50 -- Destini

In these wall I am forced to think. In these walls I have a shrink. In these walls I am force to learn. In these walls my body yearns. My mind is my temple. My soul is not free. Why oh why are these walls intemidating me? In these walls I have no friends. In these walls time never ends. In these my mind seems to scatter. In these walls only my thoughts matter. My soul is not free. Why oh why are these walls intemidating me?

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