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Girl Inside
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Other stuff Something is trapped inside
With no name
With no voice
Yet it is so loud
Screaming
Screaming so loudly
Incoherent pleas curses wishes dreams
Who is this girl inside?
So trapped
So cold
I am a box
A faded used torn and beaten box
Precious gems are hidden inside
Where did your voice go little girl
Rising out of the ashes to meet head on a world that doesn't give a damn
You hid away safe secure inside me
I am a box
I morphed into other desires until I could no more
This is a gruesomely accurate poem of a person trapped inside a prison without light or the essential necessities to grow. But still has something to offer to the world (precious gems).
I like the style in which it was written.
Whoah, this held me captive for a brief moment. Well done