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Trapped

Walls built of emotional bricks,
Slowly start closing in.
Filling up, I'm suffocated;
As your words take life from me.

Soul stripped;
Naked, innocent, sweet to the taste.
Greedily you eat away,
At what was once carefree.

A feigning heart, all thats left.
Ripped out of my living flesh,
Thrown into an empty shell.
Forever trapped behind this smiling mask.

My own personal hell.

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  • darkninjagirl
    August 10, 2008
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    nice poem...i really can relate.