In my mind, theres a boy who existed in chains..inside a cold, - TopicsExpress



          

In my mind, theres a boy who existed in chains..inside a cold, dark room in a painful solitude. Behind these walls the sorrow is inevitable as relentless as the passage of time... mentalities dark cold and corrupt and hopelessly blind..prisons are packed with crowed spaces lifers and guards with hollow faces shackled hearts afraid of change..and weakened wills become complacent yet I maintain with patience time can limit but not shatter my will.strengths blazed across my chest as solid as penitentiary steel but the silence speaks and it tells !e all I need to hear and it confirms my beliefs and its promises I will have to fear it reminds me without freedom I am alone. And these white washed walls dont make up for blackened souls...what Ive done is who I am..but who I am is what I do now..we live and we learn we rise and we fall and we make up for our mistakes
Posted on: Tue, 09 Sep 2014 00:09:45 +0000

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