I'm trapped! I'm trapped! I'm trapped! I'm trapped! I'm trapped in this little closet and I can't seem to see. the only thing here is a little light on the other side of the closet so why can't I seem to reach it. I go closer and closer and closer and the closer I get the farther it goes. I guess no one will find me. I guess no one will know that I'm trapped in this closet with no other place to go. sitting her wondering why I even but I keep going. trying harder and harder when I hear a familiar man's voice in my ear "stop trying " I sit and think then I decided " no I will never stop trying to get out of here" I keep trying to get over there and I finally realise. There's someone holding me back !
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poems of my unfortunate life
Poetrypoems of my life r my feelings but I do not want anyone feeling sorry for me I don't need it
