I want to get out
I want to escape
But I'm blocked
By two things...
Two walls...
They tower over me as I bang my fists
I pound and scream
Headahces form...
Throat is raw...
Fists bleed...
Its like the walls are made of titanium...
They close in
Eventually I cant move...
Cant scream...
Cant hit...
Whats the point?
I'm not heard...
I'm determined to get out...
Determined to escape...
But the walls
...
More form when I break through
Never ending cycle...
I'm blocked...
Blocked for eternity
-E.G.
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Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
