Trapped
I hear
silence
I see
darkness
My mind
insane
My brain
exiled
My chest
compressed
Inhale exhale
I feel for something
nothing
I grab my feet
the ground concrete
The walls
no more
I can't take
Anymore
What is
This place
I am face to face
Nothing
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