My Jail Cell

My Jail Cell.
My room.
Bars on my window
chains on my feet
and chuffs on my wrist.
when will i be free
from this pain and suffering.
No freedoms
no rights
just the abuse
I go through everyday.
No way out
bail is too high
No one to help
no one there by my side.
Guess this battle
is mine alone.

BY: Allisha Fox