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Free verse about being stuck inside yourself. |
| I feel like I am trapped inside, this box that is my mind. Its so dark, I can't see anything. The walls are solid, and I can't beat them down. My fists are bleeding, and my fingers ache. I scratch for an opening, grasping for a way out. I can't find a gap, or a hole, or a crack. So I sit and I wallow in my dark and desperate mind. My thoughts bounce around me, clanging against the walls. So loud, so intense, I can't shut them out. They dictate my life; never allowing me to sleep, or dream, or sit in peace. They're begging to be noticed, crying to be heard. I can't let them win, can't let them hold me in, but I just can't get out. |