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Four walls, no doors. no windows, air vents smaller than pores. theres a cell phone but no reception. reflectin' back on what u thought was true but was really just deception. u tried to reach out but was afraid of rejection. but truth was your to unique for anyone one to be acceptin'. the place you slept in. was as cold as the hearts u was let in. u gave and gave and they took and took. till ur kindness was used all up. ur in a drought. u try to reach about. u pick up the phone, but its out. there no use. ur life has no purpose. was meant to be noithin'. be steady frontin'. peeps see life as a game but its somethin'. a game shes longing to play but cant find the power. Just these four walls and no windows. no doors, vents no one can fit through.