LOSING FREEDOM
by anita19f
07/13/2008 - 19:34
I am not in a jail;
But I cannot see the sky of my own.
My hands & legs are free to move;
But I can't go anywhere I like.
I can't see whatever I like to see;
I can't read whatever I like to read.
My voice is free;
But I can't say anything against them.
When I see my image
In the mirror of my mind
I get myself
In a jail,
A jail made by them,
Where I have
No freedom.
(A poem by Anita)
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