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INCARCERATED TEARS

Separating myself from the outside world and that's my choice, as I'm penning these words, I'm listening to, my inner voice.

 

I'm fighting for my freedom, I'm fighting for my life, I'm fighting real hard so again I can then be with my kids, and my beautiful wife.

 

It's in times like these, that you feel the pain from all your falls, so no one sees my tears, I hide under my blanket and weep at night, deep within...these concrete walls.

 

Curt A. Rivard Sr.

2019

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