I did the time
Now all I want to do
Is escape
I am not looking for pity
In this rundown city
Leaning against a well
As I vape
I ask the Lord above me
If anyone could love me
Or have I gone too far
To go back
I heard him say, Child
You are still meek and mild
In my eyes
You never fell off the track
Very well put together good poem keep up the great work
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