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Can You Hear Me

I'm prisoner in my own home Have no place to go Feel as if the world turned on it's back As if the water went away As if I starved day after day Places that they speak upon Are the ones I wish will come I can no longer be heard Stuck here.. Locked in a cage of fear It's dark in here, but light flows out of me As to you I speak I'm hungary.. Not fed a crumb What's wrong with them. Can they not see me? I write to you cause I'm not heard What so ever I write because you listen As I whisper into your ear Don't be scared I'm not here to scare you Just need your help I'm prisoner in my home Underground is where I've been Can you hear me? Would you be my friend?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 3/12/2011 7:58:00 PM
Time spent.
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Date: 3/12/2011 7:57:00 PM
Very expressive. Friends come with time.
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