Trapped in my own heart

November 11, 2008
By Meghann Kozlowski, Cranford, NJ

Here alone in this dark place.
I can barley see
There is plenty of air
But blue and red lines pass
A counstant drumb beat sounds
There is noone here but me
I cant move im stuck
How many
Seconds
Mineutes
Hours
Days
Months
Years
Have i been stuck here?
very often metal ros shoot down releasing thick rich ooze
Im scared and crying
Im angery and burning
Im lonly and sick
I feel likeim dead
But that beat keeps beating
And it hard to be
Trapped in your own heart



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