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Oct 2019
Trapped

I'm a prisoner in my own mind,
I can't get out,
It destroys me more and more,
With each passing day
It feels like hell,
nothing can extinguish these flames...

I'm burning alive,
and I will burn all the way down
I'm all ashes now,
Soon I'll become what I've felt all along,
Like nothing,
Nothing at all...

I'm trapped. By Jeannie Palma
Jeannie Palma
Written by
Jeannie Palma  F/in darkness hours
(F/in darkness hours)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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