thoughts

escaping my thoughts would feel like getting out of jail

escaping my thoughts will take me out this trapped box

i'd do anything to get out my head

 

my thoughts keep me up

if you know wassup...

my thoughts arent always clean

if you know what i mean

my thoughts hate me

if youve seen what ive seen

 

id do anyhting to get out my head

id do anyhting else instead

id do anyhting to get out this cell

15 years to llife 

id do anyhting to feel alive

id do anything to knock down this wall

id do anything, anything at all 

This poem is about: 
Me

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