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Dec 2013
I feel trapped, trapped in these prison bars,
Making, creating scars within,
I have done something wrong, I committed a sin.
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It feels wrong,
To be stuck in here for so long,
I feel weak but yet so strong.
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I need to break out of this holding cell,
This is it, I'm in hell,
These prison bars are too strong to tell.
Danielle
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Danielle  Texas
(Texas)   
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