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Will you be my hero and save me?
I'm trapped in my self-induced hell,
Lost in a world of nightmares.
I'm drowning in my tears,
In my unfinished emotions.
Was I a robot; a cold, unfeeling box?
Time is my ememy as I sit in
my hellhole,
As I rot away with feelings
undeclared.
It wasn't meant to be like this,
But who would plan it in such a way?
I sit, I rot, waiting for my hero
to save me from my drowning in a
Pool of unreacted memories
Of things I tossed away,
In my life as a box.
- by papershelf i c i c l e s |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/14/2008 |
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- Title: Box
- Artist: papershelf i c i c l e s
- Description: ...something i wrote awhile back when i tapped into my poetry creation side. freeprose, mostly just thoughts written semi-poetically. comment :3
- Date: 09/14/2008
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Comments (2 Comments)
- SEXIACilla - 02/12/2009
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depressing but real emotions i like it
its simple and easy to understand and the box is a good mental picture.
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- Monako SM - 09/14/2008
- Nice but abit depressing ^.^
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