My Prison

 

 

 

It was a sad day when I realized that the walls I had protect me had become my prison cell. That what I needed to heal was on the outside and I had cut myself off from it all. Looking through the bars of my cell and seeing the key to open the door and not know how to get it. The Eagles line in Already Gone “So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains. And we never even know we have the key”.

 

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Paul Hellwig
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