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Sunday, February 22, 2009
Lost Inside
I remember once when my surroundings were dark.
I tried to walk away and search for my light.
In the end I just ran straight into a wall.
I tried and tried but it was contained inside.
Within these walls I noticed that light was shining.
Through a small hole in the sky getting wider,
until eventually there was enough light to see.
I saw the walls, painted well, with all my memories.
That time when I thought I was alone,
was the time when my past held me firm inside.
Not letting anything out choosing to let me die.
I buried myself in my short stressful life.
Then I thought and spoke aloud.
"when did I change?"
I never thought I had followed the wrong path.
Screaming from my heart "please let me out".
Right then I saw the knife I had gotten for good luck.
I cut through my chest and tore it out.
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