Closed Jar
The lid sealed so tight, how can one open it.
my voice trapped inside, watch the oxygen escape it.
My feelings kept aside while i preserve my sanity.
They wach me lie like a man accused of perjury.
Help me, please help me.
I'm scared I' m worried, does anyone like me for me.
Can you see my shelve life is over
Break the jar and see whats inside,
cant you see I am just a closed jar wanting to be free.
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