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"Imprisoned"
Perched behind these suffocating walls
I think of the things that might have been
Would things be different when I walk out these halls?
Should I escape to find out? Or stay to not be seen?
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The Thoughts of a Girl with a Pen and Paper: A Literary Compilation
PoetryA compilation of poetry and prose written sometimes at random, but most out of vulnerability. {Filipino and English}
