All doors are locked,
all freedom has been taken.
Time being lost
from mistakes we’ve been making.
Trapped in my cell
feeling alone,
feeling like hell
thinking of home.
I know where I went wrong,
mistakes turned to lessons.
Now I just stay strong
and focus on lessons.
Counting days until I come home
And get back on track.
All that I know
is I’m not coming back!
Image by Jody Davis from Pixabay
What a beautiful poem. I’ve seen many in prison
And they didn’t express themselves this way.
What a beautiful poem. I’ve seen many in prison
And they didn’t express themselves this way.