February 24, 2009
By Candy Anderson BRONZE, No, California
Candy Anderson BRONZE, No, California
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Sometimes I feel trapped up

Locked up in a sorrounding of darkness

Squeezed til there's no breath left inside me

Unable to move, unable to breath

Is this my end?

Trapped in the dark

Where there's no one left to help me

Where there's no more air to breathe

And I really feel all alone

But I think theres somene standing there

Only to push me back in

No one helps me

No ones there

So I'm still here

Left in the dark, and in the cold

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