Death Trap

June 2, 2009
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I feel Trapped in this death hole
and the walls are closing in
The walls are an ugly color of beige
and the windows are surrounded by a white trim
I can see my destination on the outside
I can literally feel the warm breeze on my skin
i can feel the sun shining down on me
But thinking about it is like committing a sin
i'm stuck here for eternity
Every night i pray that this is my last night
and that there will be no more of me.
In the morning i open my eyes to find i'm still alive
With my dreams on the outside
And me dying Slowly on the inside.

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lovehate29 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 16, 2009 at 12:15 am
Wow! truly...amazing. The subject of this piece creates a great mood. It is...amazing. I love it!

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