Slave to myself

by shelby   Nov 20, 2005


I am my own slave. My soul locked up unable to move. Can't express myself in a way i can set myself free. I am being held back. I want to move, I can't, I struggle, its hard. I get anxious, I scream out loud now I'm free. No longer a slave to myself

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  • 18 years ago

    by Brittany

    Hey Shleby as your friend and class mate. Thats an ok poem but what made you write that,Other than that its an alright poem. You should write some more.