Dec 2014
These walls are my prison,
Thoughtfully provided and carelessly ruled,
I remind myself I could leave anytime,
But my shackles make far too much noise,
I go unnoticed until I'm gone,
Life in a house,
Not a home,
Never a home.
Thoughtfully provided and carelessly ruled,
I remind myself I could leave anytime,
But my shackles make far too much noise,
I go unnoticed until I'm gone,
Life in a house,
Not a home,
Never a home.
This is about my switching between homes after my mother had kicked me out. I hope that provides a little insight as to what I was thinking when I wrote this.
