A fresh young face with green eyes
sits there, greeting me.
But the expression, is not
innoscence, it denies
not the pain that
he has faced daily.
Wanting to be free,
he finds his chains to be
tightly wrapped around
his heart, his life!
He is bound, bound
by vivid memories
of his troubled young life.
from a worker myself with "troubled teens" i agree with you. teens who have been weighed down with so much that they have chains/ addictions/ pains/ memories that some of us cant believe they have gone through. things they carry with them thier whole lives. only living with jesus and alot of love do they find " hope and reliese" your poem is good my friend.