Don't Stop...Don't Go...

By , Pomona, NY
They say not to hide
But they tell me not to show
They tell me don't stop
Yet the say I shouldn't go
A fortress of four walls
Starting to ascend
A kiss yet to be given
Burns inside my hand
They hold ultimate control
A chance I've yet been given
A child with a soul
Trapped from the beginning
A whisper and a laugh
Hid with deeper meaning
I'm sorry this time
For the sins I'm convening
Finishing first is obsolete
This poem like myself forever incomplete





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