Free Me…

pattiann on Sep 24, 2009

This is a new poem I wrote yesterday after alost a year without writing poetry.

I am stuck in this cage,

my whole life I’ve been stuck in the sudan.

my whole life wasted stuck in tis cage.

I no longer have a heart,

I have no emotions

my sould died years ago.

No, I am not an animal.

I am a prisoner of the cage of injustice.

I’m a prisoner of poverty and war.

Won’t you hep me get out of this cage.

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sandie on Sep 24, 2009
i think we are all in the cage with you so whos gonna let us out to get you out, lol, good poem.
Ruby Hawk on Sep 26, 2009
I too, sometimes feel like I’m trapped in a cage but it does get better.

Hi there!