Caged and Still......
Four walls that seem to never move and yet are still able to slowly suffercate my being....
I sceam while spinning in circles and no one far or close looks up to the sound of HELP,
Silenced in my cage I begin attempt to sing......
I am real
I do feel
My love please dont kill
The blackness that fills me on you will spill
This pain is real
Yet on two feet I stand still....
Nichole Wilson
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