Borders

in #poetry3 years ago

I crossed the border of my mind.
Escaped the place I was confined.

I crossed the border of my sanity.
Almost instantly, I lost my vanity!

I crossed the border of my soul,
to find my darkness makes me whole.

I escaped the prison God built for me,
because I wanted to be free!

I returned. I couldn't stay long.
The urge to go home was just too strong!

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