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Trapped
Inside my body, I have to stay And live this life, As day repeats day. Like a cage I’m barred in tight And struggle so hard, My knuckles turn white The walls stand high The bars hold firm Sentenced to life No bail, nor term Pressure climbs up Time slowly slips My mind is not growing Just my thighs and my hips Their demands are too great, Impossible to master, If I’m full grown, Result of disaster Just inches above water, Struggling to survive Drowning in sadness I fight to stay alive No more weight, I refuse to adapt, Living in my mind But ultimately trapped I will keep screaming Until something is done I’ll attack my problems And not try to run I’ll dry bitter tears, With all the world’s salt By finally acknowledging, My problems are my fault. I was the one, Who opened the door, Letting rivers run And starting this war Every time I cried, The water grew stronger, So did the tide, Till I could breathe no longer Therefore, only I Can swim through the mess And take a chance to die With a blindfolded guess As to where or what The heavy plug may be And relieve it from its job Of slowly killing me.
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