Escaping Imprisoned Thoughts Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

My mind is from
Another world
I dont expect you
To understand me

Things I say
The way i think
You will never
Understand me

Its like your world
Is a box, but
For me there's
More to living

Escaping this prison
Means to think
Not just a thought

Think of your mind
As transportation
The real world
Is outside the box

Thats where Im from
Listen to my words
As i lead you away
From these thoughts

Think for yourself
For the first time
Make your own decision
You dont have much time......