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A short piece written about three months ago. It explores how i feel the world views me as. bit grim.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 63 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 03-09-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3003920
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I'm confined in a room
like rabid dogs in cages
I'm considered hazardous
but instead of leaking toxic waste
my sanity is bleeding
I'm like a dried up riverbed inside
no movement
no life
just the memories of how I was
Desire has run thin
the ones I love leave
the ones I hate stay
and nobody listens
nobody cares
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