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Inprisioned
i cry and cry
i try and try
while on the inside
i die and die
we fight this fight
a never ending battle
life is the butcher
and we are the cattle
while life tares me
limb frome limb
it causes me to forget
all the pain and sorrow
ive been in
throughout my hearts content
while my wounds slowly fade
new ones are made every day
by my loved ones they say
causes my wounds to fade away
but even tho they mend my scars
i still feel like ive been traped within bars
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i wrote this poam to express how i feel on the inside cause even tho i put it on paper i can never say it out loud and with this i feel safe