These four walls that hold me
That break me
These Chains that bind me
Exist only in my mind
Within the never ending solitude
That imprisons me
And yet it's never understood
Never seen
But always judged
When there is no escape
- Author: MrNobody40 ( Offline)
- Published: March 6th, 2024 06:01
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a life I lead every day.
true to life and all else.
The sad part is that when it's gone, after a while you start to miss it. It's like my life dried up.
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