Confined

This poem is just more about how I feel.
My life is a prison that is unacceptable,
But I am a prisoner of my heart that is unexplainable.
Do you know what it is to not want to trust,
Do you know what it is not to want to trust but you must?

I feel confined in my heart and mind,
And sometimes I have no concept of space and time.
I feel alone and tired of life,
And it hurts inside to know why.

You should have cared but you didn't and it makes me cry,
I want to be free, but you refuse to let me fly.
I am in prison of my life,
And confined, and I do know why.

Its because of your own insecurities and lack of self-control,
You are you and that is all that can be told.
I am going now into my own bliss,
I am sure I won't be there for you to miss.
Do you like the poem?
Yes. Keep the writing up.
No. Your work sucks.
Its alright.
I've read better.
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Published: 4/1/2010
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