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lauren's pure drivel (a.k.a. rowan lore)
My rants, thoughts and poems are not directed at any given person at any given time unless specified. Please refrain from reading them in anything less than a general thought or mood of the moment. Many things inspire my poetry, a moment, a fleeting thought, and especially music of many genres and attitudes. With that in mind, it's here for you to read, enjoy and possibly inspire you to write some of your own.

Thursday, December 13, 2007 

Category: Writing and Poetry
the prisoner


a prisoner of your own device
locked away for an eternity

calling out your own judgement
a trial set by your fears

confined to a life of solitude
living in the shadows of doubt

the punishment protects you from harm
but also banishes you from love

a life sentence behind concrete walls
a fortress of darkness and anguish

pacing the floor time and after time
you end up down on your knees

pounding the floor with tightly drawn fists
leaves you bloodied and empty inside

roseary beads dangle from your praying hands
pleading for a make-believe pardon

bleeding hearts and angels of mercy
are looking down on your tortured soul

a beam of light splits your dark cell
the heat of the sun brings you warmth

true love is your key to freedom
but you chose to swallow it whole

a love that could be true
a love that could be yours

lies buried

deep

deep

inside your fearful soul. . .


©2007 rowanlore
Currently listening:
Tell Me Where It Hurts [Region 2]
Release date: 17 July, 2007
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