I Was A Prisoner

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This poem is about my life being married.  I wrote it when I left and realized what life was.  I only have this to say to women and men out there that are in an unhappy marriage.  If you are unhappy move on in life.  I stayed because of my kids, family and friends.  I was afraid of what they would think or say.  I have come to realize that I needed to think about me first.  Your true friends will stick by you.  Your family will be understanding and there for you.  I know mine were and I'm very grateful.  Can't say that it was easy and there are still tough times and there will always be tough times.  The one thing I do know is that I do feel like living now.

I Was A Prisoner

I was a prisoner
Wanting to be set free
Take the bars off the window
Let me be me

I gave up on life
I wanted to die
I would sit throughout the day
I would cry and cry

For nineteen years
I lived in hell
Closed myself up
In a protective shell

Built a wall around me
Thick not thin
Like a protective shield
So no one could get in

I closed myself up
Did not let anyone in
Go home, lock the doors
Don't want to be hurt again

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Tony5880 commented on I Was A Prisoner

12-03-2012

Its deep almost soul who wants to reap its do as I want and not as i say because life is to short with no more time to play

Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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