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Jul 2019
Sitting here in this cold, dark room.
******* to the ***** black wall.
Chained. My hands and feet are chained.
Locked in this living hell of a room.

I'm forgotten by all the living and existing.

My screams are only heard by me.
My struggles are useless.
I'm trapped.
Left here to suffer.

Left here to die.

In the world of forgotten people.
Written by
buckettears  15/F/Australia
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