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Trapped


I feel around me in the dark, 

A wall, two walls, three, then four. 

I’m in a box, 

I cannot escape,

I’m shouting, screaming

Help me!

But no one hears,

They’re trapped in their own boxes. 

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Bluethebard

Call me Blue, its what my friends call me. I'm an aspiring poet with small dreams and a big heart. I tell only my story, try to make it interesting, but forgive me if i bore you.

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Bluethebard
<p>Thanks! I&rsquo;ll make sure too. X</p>
S.zaynab.k
<p>Yeah wow since we are all trapped in helpless boxes the only one who really hears is the one true God. So try calling Him pal. I like your awesome lil poem . Kudos.</p><p>I see comments are not common here, but interaction is good for the human touch in this cold world. &nbsp;Pleez do comment/ review my newest poem too.</p>

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