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426 · Dec 2012
Trapped
Birjis HM Dec 2012
Sometimes I want to run away
from everything and everyone.
They remind me of a sky so gray
I feel alone & I feel numb,
I tried so much to do things my way
but of it, they would have none.
So underneath that sky I lay
Crying and waiting for the sun.

— The End —