M.B. Campbell

Innocence given
while trapped beneath.
These chains hold strong
as my mind is held, hostage.
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Embedded in my illness
beads of emotion shed.
Left to suffer
my corpse is forgotten.
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Sheltered
& seduced by both ends.
I become helpless,
hidden in my shell.
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Once tolerated
but given a chance to suffer.
As silence is near
I become weak
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Time given,
I make my escape.
Left in the sand,
I begin to run.
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Pain & suffering
to have fractured apart.
A society once known
as a good soul
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The cold waters arise
beneath me.
I lose sanity,
sick.
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A shy and weak minded soul
to be taken in.
Left an untold secret,
a new life begins.
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Mystic light
heavens bright,
threatened by a force
seduced at the source.
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Trapped beneath a soul
with no way out.
Left alone,
denial.
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