A Place

January 20, 2010
A place to where you can't look out.
To where there is no light.
Many people go to this place everyday, and every second.
You want to leave, but can't,
You scream, and don't hear.
They say you must stay
They beat around the bush though,
So now you're mad at them.
But you don't stay that way for long.
Cause after awhile it just no longer cares.
Now you sit and wait,
Will they release you,
Or will they just beat you.
You never really know
Days, months and years go bye,
You no longer can keep count!
Everything now is running into one big blob.
Wait anda wait until you can no longer wait.

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