Enslaved Poem by Sad Truth

Enslaved



Here I am different...
In this normal world...
I'm just a pretty girl...
living in this f**ked up world...

You cant tell me what to do...
Inside my head...
I'm sure if you could...
I would be dead...

You don't know what's up anyways...
It's like I'm...
Enslaved to this world...
That doesn't know s**t

I can never seem to escape...
All of this...laughing...
All of this...pain...
Such a cruel game...

A locked cell...
My own inner hell...!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Trinity K 25 August 2008

... you gave me on lease the garden house... you kept an attic locked up...! ! ! !

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