amateur poet, professional dreamer. child wearing a mask of maturity. allycalleja@gmail.com
Trapped.
There are no barbed wire fences here,
no pepper spray,
watch towers
or gun-carrying guards
but it is still a jail cell
and we are all still prisoners.
I have been digging my way out
for decades.
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