I sit zoned out on thoughtless stares 2 hurt or sad 2 make a face I bare a thoughte or 2 And fantasize nothings true But reality wont let me be It knows im not free I feel down and outta place and not one person i tell cares
Reason for writing:
A poem i wrote in jail
Birth sign: Aries
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