I Write Poetry
I wrote this one back in 7th grade just found it again.
The Cage
Nowhere to go.
Four walls closing in.
Never to leave.
No freedom.
No justice.
No help.
No one.
The Cage.
The Cage
Nowhere to go.
Four walls closing in.
Never to leave.
No freedom.
No justice.
No help.
No one.
The Cage.