Only Prison I Know Read Count : 116

Category : Poems

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I'm used to suffering alone,
My room is the only prison I know.

  I got tears...
I can share them
Through both eyes...
Oh, it feels like I'm drinking
Cold water from a glass.

I'm used to losing,
I'm a loser in all the games of life.
Forgetting all the rules...
Too sensitive for some,
Not sensitive at all.

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  • Oct 30, 2023

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