Imprisoned

The bars of steel that hold my heart
wont break or bend or fall apart,
there's nothing left that can get in
ther're marked but strong from
where they've been,,

Nothing now can penetrate this ring
of steel that I create,
their substance, their form, will
guarantee,,,nothing,,, will burden me,

They're made to last, are holding fast,
they wont allow,, they dont know how,
to bend or twist,,,or fracture there,
emotions lost,,,, no one to care.
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Posted: May 2010

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Comments (1)

agoodguy2have
oh dear me that doesn't sound optimisticme? ... seems to be a catchy tune for many ... all at some time I think ... myself included. There's a word for you oh prolific one....uh...oh yeah, yer a poet aren't cha?
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