Trapped Trapped inside this box,
Bounded by these chains,
Left all alone by myself,
Scared, frightend....I cry.
Heart has been broken
And ripped from my chest.
With no reason to live,
I starve to my death.
Brittle and fragile,
Bruised by simple words,
No reason to set me free,
I sit and let my bones rott.
I got cut too deep,
Got tortued by fire,
Trapped with nowhere to go,
I ended what was left of me.
By: Ashley Chavis
age:21
9-27-07
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