eyeortonobetter: poetry

Wednesday, September 26, 2007


my freedom was taken for many years..my soul unable to grow, yes oh yes you've guessed my friend,i'm locked up,does it show, four walls surround me day and night,i'm a con a prisoner do i have a right? i'm lonely here no as i try to please, but all i can hear is the jingling of keys, hey you, hey... Sign in to see full entry.

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