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Trapped

There is no way out.

By Soul SistahPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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A Prisoner in My Own Mind

I've become a prisoner in my mind.

Trapped with no escape while contemplating the time and days

I've been held captive.

I try to find light, but my vision is still hazy and yet to be clear,

I ponder as I sit in the dark if I have a purpose to be here.

I feel the walls closing in, I wonder if this is the end and if someone will

rescue me from this cruel fate, or am I destined to be left in this dark place.

I become a prisoner inside my mind, trapped pondering my escape, I lie

still hoping the sunlight will reveal itself, and save me from myself.

But there is no way out, I scream and shout, let me out! please let me out!

I just want to get out of this prison and free from this eerie place I call my mind.

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