Hopelessly Imprisoned

A poem about the harshness of our minds.

Image by Stefan Keller from Pixabay

Faceless is my captor, holding me each day,

A sentence unsurvivable, life held at bay,

Powerless to stop the coming storm,

Being in the middle of it, the horrid norm,

Not innocent and not guilty, a man misunderstood,

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Former Police, retired Corrections, highly knowledgeable in all things weird and bizarre, and ready to share that with the world as I finish life’s journey.

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Jason Morton

Jason Morton

Former Police, retired Corrections, highly knowledgeable in all things weird and bizarre, and ready to share that with the world as I finish life’s journey.