melaina method Poems

I'm unsure about my self, my life, and my world.
I dont understand what is happening to me, what has happened to me, or what will happen to me.
I dont know love, I never have.
My life is ever changing, never ending.
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I can't handle this any more.
The pain of life.
The sting of love.
All the pressure building up.
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I'm traped in a room with no walls.
A prison with no bars.
Get me out.
Let me see the light that isn't there.
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The days are shorter.
The nights are longer.
darkness consumes my world.
I can't find my way out.
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