thought-a-bubble
Sunday, August 1, 2010
curfew
A curfew night
huddled in muffled silences
screaming bodies of pain.
A stone's throw away
a life barbed for life
lies a prison that I didn't make
I never asked for it
it was not mine
thrust upon my forehead
like a brutal bane.
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