Mind cage
Like snorting glue
I inhaled your every word
Sticky verbs
Clinging to the verge
Of the sweet nothings
Loaded with
Nothing
Your promises
Piecing together my hollow casket
Falling right through
To the abyss of your craziness
Taping gushing knuckles
Fighting my way out
Climbing mountains
From illusionary molehills
Never deserving of your prize
Until you needed me smiling at your side
Ring ring…
No
Not anymore
Spurred up with silver queens
I will feast on self made treats
My cage is now your pen
Barking in your stench and soil
Selling fools gold to the ignorant mind
Poor pretty things
Shackled in your circus strings
I’m moving higher
Freed from the mind cage
Leaving behind a life of chaos
and disaster
Souldier Girl 
In my opinion, this is your best one yet. It’s truth behind bars.
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🙂 thank you
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Damn. The ladies of KW are on fire with these latest posts.
SG, this is amazing. xx
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Boom! 😉 thank you Ax
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I can truly relate to this poem… very powerful one… thanks for sharing… very well penned! 🙂
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Aw thank you so much. Sorry you know what this feels like- hope you are free too QS 💜💜
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Love love love. I hear a melody to this. 🙂
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Thank you, thank you, thank you! This means a lot to me 🙂
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Reblogged this on Kindred Words.
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Reblogged this on georgeforfun.
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I love that graphic. It is a perfect illustration for the poem.
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Thank you Robert. Just as important to have the right pictures isn’t it?!
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I think so–if you’re going to use them. That one commands attention.
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Yes exactly:))
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