February 15, 2018
By SadboyyStudio BRONZE, Grand Prairie, Texas
SadboyyStudio BRONZE, Grand Prairie, Texas
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My mind is trapped in a cell,

I Feel like I'm dug deep in a grave,

And no Gravediggers are hearing my bell

I Feel like I'm too far gone to save

I'm not destined to be the brave

To feel happy is the only thing that I crave

I'm just too desperate for hope,

Writing poems and making art is how I cope

I Feel like I'm in the spotlight, more like the sights of a scope,

I'm always sad,

The only thing I end up doing is mope

The author's comments:

I'm a highschool freshman Artist and animator, branching out into more story telling/poetry.

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