Author - Jonathan Avis
Focus Poems... Real Stories
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Imprisonment surrounds me,
nowhere to go, no escape.
I don't feel like a part of the human race,
I only find comfort in those who view themselves
in the same way, in the same place.
The thought of departing with those
whom have become so close rips at my heart.
I seek to find solace with one,
yet they lay out of my hand and sight.
Time is of the essence,
they are one of the most kind.