Confinement
The displeasure of watching your life as it passes you by
The pain of trying to live with no regrets
Looking for a way out.
The view is from the cell bar windows
There is no real freedom in this world
The human shell is the cage that confines the soul
A soul yearning to be free
In the meantime, we stay confined within the walls of the human body
LDSforlife commented on Confinement
08-27-2009
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Torn | 2 | 08/25/2009 |
| Re-Birth | 1 | 07/09/2009 |
| Non-Existence | 1 | 06/19/2009 |
| Confinement | 1 | 06/19/2009 |
| Gone | 1 | 06/19/2009 |
| Apology | 1 | 06/02/2009 |
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