Blackened Souls

This is poetry from a very hard period of my life. I hope you enjoy. Some are happy some are morbid.

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12. Trapped

Trapped in a box
Desperate for a way out
Curled up in the corner
Seem's she's given up.

She's Trapped in a Box
She has no way out.
Clawing at the walls like a caged fox
She has no way out.

She needs a key
But no one has it,
Trapped in a box
Desperate for a way out
Curled up in a corner
Seem's she's given up.

But all she has to do,
Is look inside her battered heart.

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