Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Brooks Was Here

I am locked away behind brain-bars
With mindset for a warden,
With habits for guards,
and like everyone, I have my days.
I, too, have a longing for escape.
I imagine that I could somehow run away
To normal, where anyone can hide,
and then I realize

That the only place worse than inside
Is outside.

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