.A box
a box is what I'm trapped in,
its dark and lonely as you can see.
I'm going crazy and talk only to me for there be no one like me, no one can feel my pain no matter how hard they try.
You say you understand me but we both know that's a lie, this is my life as sad as it my seem so but it is mine and it is true.... yes I'm not loved or cared for but what is there to hide .
This box is taunted with darkness from the inside out, don't let the word ok fool you it means that I'm really broken inside.
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depressing poems
Poetrythis world is filled with happiness so maybe reading these some will understand the pain some people go though.
