Prisoner

Words I can't say I'm a prisoner in my mind Bars made of thoughts kept to my self Shackled with lies Okay on the outside Dying within Can't set myself free now It's way to late The bars start grow thicker, And the shackles too Prisoner of my words and actions And I just can't get free... *Well. I tried something new. Let me know what you think. I haven't written much poetry like this, if any. The words just seemed to pour out. Ideas and images flooding my brain. I tried to piece it together as best I can. But take it easy on me, this isn't my usual. I hope everything's going well. Best wishes - Silent*