Alone in Prison

by Psychopathic   Sep 23, 2004


Alone I sit,
waiting for the day that you,
my love, will free me from my prison.
I am a wild spirit in a cage.
He is the only one that makes me free.
I long to taste him on my lips,
feel him touch me ever so sweetly.
But I am alone,
waiting for the day he will rescue me from my prison.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Lucy

    very good, i sincerely think this poem is really nice