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My Prison

Invisible fortress Of inner seclusion Locked in a prison Inside myself A miasma of fear That keeps me chained To the baggage of the past From which I long to escape from No bars, no doors Yet, stagnant I remain Ghost of fear Trailing me like a shadow Subtle whispers of doubt A reminder of the fraud that is me That I hide from everyone

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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