Life - Poem by kristin foster
Life is like a crime.
A box with bare to keep you in
it so your parents are so inescure
they want to hold on forever
they can't hold forever because
i wont be here forever for them to
secure me for a life time.
So they better start unlocking
the bars so i can jump off
this bridge so im not secured anymore.
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