Viola Kinkaid Poet Concrete

Gone Or Not

I am sitting here 
Looking at four walls 
No were to go 
Noghting to do 

These walls are closing 
What did i do 
My life is going to stop 
How do i get out 

I have been caught 
More there closeting 
More i fight 
Were is the door 

How did i get in here 
How did i get locked down 
They're closeting more 
No were to run 
No were to go 
No one to see 
Just me and my misery 
I am gone these walls have me 
Do people see me gone 

OR just happy i'm gone 
But i am here for life.

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