Trapped

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Sometimes I feel so small
Unimportant, like I just
Don’t matter at all
Invisible to the entire world

Face pressed against the window
Watching the days pass me by
Trying to understand
Asking way

Trapped by the four
Walls that surround
All the pages have been ripped
Nothing to see or need me
On my own – all alone

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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