Concealed Life - Poem by Aaron Yeo
I have no room to breathe,
I have no room to live,
I'm concealed within these walls,
As the world pass by,
I stand alone, alone....
and no one seems to see me here at all,
and they wont care even if I am gone,
i guess it shows that this world is cruel,
but i am still here, i wonder why?
cos this is my life,
yeah, this is life,
what a wonderful lie,
just a place of pain and suffering,
and within the darkness i conceal,
these wounds within my heart,
with these scars on my wrist,
and with those darken eyes you strike me with,
is just another day in this blissful hell,
but why wont you all just understand?
I'm alive here!
I'm alone here!
yeah, I'm happy.... to be me...
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