Prison Guard

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Prison Guard

I laid down, my thoughts on fire
It’d be easier if I was a crier
Bottled thoughts are breaking free
And I just cannot let them be

Maybe sleep will give me the strength
To fight these thoughts at length
But sleep stumbles in like a circus buffoon
Staying just out of reach like a floating balloon

I laid down, my thoughts on fire
I must avoid the actions they sire
I am the guard of my caged inner beast
Who must never be allowed to feast

I sleep; I dream; I fight with myself
Some emotions should stay on a shelf
I laid down, my thoughts on fire
Life would be easier if I were a crier

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hoth2o commented on Prison Guard

07-18-2009

I get the feeling of rage and a fight to control it..

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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