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Lydia Victoria Kate
Poems
May 2014
Bars
Behind these bars is where I pace,
This is my castle, my place.
Behind these bars I tick day by day,
Waiting for my que to get away.
Behind these bars I remember why,
Why I need to wait for these days to pass by.
Behind these bars my mind drifts,
To when I stole an elevator lift.
Behind these bars my heart sinks,
I remember drowning a foe in alcoholic drink.
Behind these bars I recollect,
On when I made a teacher infect.
Behind these bars I stand once more,
For breaking down every door.
Behind these bars I think of the irony,
In the fact that all my troubles are inside of me.
Behind these bars, I never break through,
cos you're as dangerous to me,
As I am to you.
Written by
Lydia Victoria Kate
20/F/Cornwall
(20/F/Cornwall)
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