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Mar 24
My minds a mess
I can't contest
Confined by the prison in my head
My thoughts are fed
I'm no longer able to get out
Even if bang on the bars and shout
There's no warden
Coz my heart has hardened
And I'm now left to my own vices
Written by
Akshi Hargoon  29/F/South Africa
(29/F/South Africa)   
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