June 1, 2009
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Isit here in confind to thse four walls in my mind. Longing for the touch of the ones I love. I am loning for someting i can't have. Longing for someone to hold me as I am here in these restraints that hold me to me so called bed.
Lying as if paralyzed by the thoughts that go through my mind.
In me thoughts I picture myself free of these walls and restraints that i and confind to, yet i still can't break free.
As i lay here and listening to these people talk about me so called sanity. i dream of the the one person that can set me free,the one that can keep me sain and help me out of this confindment. Then he came for me and saved me

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torito said...
Apr. 3 at 12:16 pm
Can anyone write me a sonnet poem please I'm having a hard time with it
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