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I'm stuck in here!
I cannot move or think...
My feet won't walk...
I can see but it's only me.
I can't get out!
It's dark and cold and I can't feel words...
Pain crawls around inside...
There's nowhere to hide!
I'm trapped in here!
Can anyone see what I see?
Or is it just me?
Everything is heavy and moving slow--can I go?
I'm chained and I can't move!
I have tried so many times to escape...
Why can't I go?
Hello!!
I'm stuck in here!
Trapped in thoughts that won't stop,
Trapped in a mind of my own that's blown,
Trapped in a fear that is only in here...
I really can't get out!
I can see inside but not without. William Power
I can't feel anything you say...
Hey!!
They can't see me!
I can see them--can I flee?
I'm tired--someone help me!
I'm stuck in here...
I will just wait cuz I know my fate,
I will just close my eyes and stop,
I will just curl up and cry...
Do you know why?
...I'm stuck in here!!
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Spilled Ink: A book of Poems by S.W. Biddulph
PoetrySpilled Ink is a small chapbook of poetry written by S.W. Biddulph. These poems range from neo-formalism to free verse and describe life from the deeply emotional to the macabre nuances and realism.
