''Dark miserable Room ''
The Dark room is empty i am locked in i don’t know if i’ll ever get out it’s miserable and empty and cold & not a peep insight i sit here feeling helpless and unwanted and i am drowning in my own tears and wondering why why me why im i stuck in this miserable room and then i see somebody and i bang on the door crying for help then they see me and let me out and i thank them very much for saving me and letting me out .
-Katie Lindberg
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