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Poem about feeling trapped within oneself. |
| For a time, though only short, it seemed I had the world So consumed by my happiness, I did not notice the stars shining in the night sky. Now I am here, with nothing but the cuttings of my memories, writing a letter from my prison walls. Let me go home to a place beyond the clouds, Where I can leave the traumas of my childhood behind, Where there is a world filled with beauty No longer to feel the fear of this troubled world. Let the sky fall down upon me, Let it take me away to eternal rest. |