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by wish123 Mar 11, 2008 category : Life, society / other
This poem is tricky...you have to really think on what Im trying to say! =)Trust is a habit, For so many to tell, But i hold secrets, No one could compel. My mind is twisted, No one understands, What lies compacted, Deep within these lands. Though I am captured, Day and day in darkness, In my own prison, I keep losing convalesce. No one, Can set me free, No one, Can find the key. You look in my eyes, You pass by everyday, Though you keep looking, You still have to say. No one, Can set you free, No one, Can find the key!