I am

by mylastnight   Mar 17, 2011


I am a prisoner in my own home
I wonder how it feels to be outside
I hear my own screams bouncing off the walls
I see my sister laugh while I get hurt
I want to be free from here
I am a prisoner in my own home

I pretend I'm free and alive from all the hatered
I feel alone with no one to help me
I touch the blood that runs down my skin
I worry if I will never be freed
I cry to let the pain out
I am a prisoner in my own home

I understand that I can never be free
I say "hang in there you'll be free someday"
I dream of being free but then dieing
I try to runaway but they always catch me
I hope someone will come and free me
I am a prisoner in my own home

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