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I feel caged, with no way out.
Feels like the life is slowly and ever so painfully going out of me.
Leaving me an empty shell
Of hallow darkness,
Consumed by the memories of my shadow.
I wanna cry, I wanna scream,
I need to let it all out
But the words stay in
Refusing to be voiced out.
So I stay in myself, allowing others to see the empty shell, which gives the illusion of a happy child.
Maybe, just one day,
My shell would be broken
And the shadows will come to life.
So till then, I stay caged .
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PoetryI blocked them, I swear I did. My emotions are not toys kids buy to fulfill their new, short , lived obsession. I am not only good until boredom shows up to your door step again. If I must remind you I am human just like you; being used makes...
