August 3, 2011
By , Oak Forest, IL
I sit on the cold, concrete floor
Staring into the darkness of the room.
I feel alone, as if i was the last person on Earth.
All by myself, in this small room.
I feel the walls closing in on me.
I try to escape.
I found out that I am chained to the ground.
This is how I feel everyday.
Just a person that no one will ever understand.
Someone they leave behind, thinking it is no big deal.
They are wrong.

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