I feel trapped.
I feel caged.
Everywhere I turn,
I can't escape it.
I don't belong here,
but I don't belong there either.
I don't belong anywhere.
I'm afraid to move,
but I can't stand to forget this sorrow.
All I have,
all I own,
is a broken heart.
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