The brain is a jailA Poem by Payton
Her brain was a jail
The inmates words that fought to break free These words did not care Whether there freedom was on paper Or spoken into the air They could never be trapped again Once there bars were disintegrated And everyone knew the warrens Thoughts and opinions © 2015 PaytonAuthor's Note
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