Inside
My own head
No way out
Escape
There is none
No where to go
Locked
Stuck inside
No one to help me
It’s them
Who put me
In this prison before
I push
To be freed
But they push back, harder
Still, on
They will still
Continue pushing
I fall
Further then,
I’ve ever been
They put
Me here, but
I let them
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Great use of rhythm. Short and simple. The voice of helplessness is strong.