I feel so trapped with
no escape,
like the walls are
closing in on me,
like i'm in a cell,
a cell that grows smaller
with every time I cry.
I am a prisoner, a slave.
I lay mangled on the floor
of my ever shrinking cell
of emotions.
I long for freedom.
A freedom
that will never come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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