poem 6 the darkness

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In a dark room cold walls cold floor sitting crying like never before.  screaming in the dark hoping to see the light hoping somone hears my pleas.   screaming and kicking trying to find my way out wondering what I did to be in the darkness. trying to break the walls to bring light into the dark night  to see the way out from the darkness ,when will I be free? when will I finally see the light that's been taken from me?  the darkness had me but I wanna be free from the darkness .  free from its grasp on me into the darkness. I shall remain till I'm set free once again.

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