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Trapped

Looking out the window , to the World where I once lived . Ghosts of the survivors all going about with bliss . I can not leave this building , its my sanctuary its my home . Just wondering these four walls , incased inside by Bone . Not wanting to escape now , im trapped inside my mind .
As I’m slowly pacing from the window to the door , I can not quench my hunger , or my thirst to have some more . Like a prisoner in a compound , my mind will slowly drift . Lost im my horizon , I vision is Is my wish .
Shadows of a life time , not waisted not ashamed . Feeling like im invisible , like no one says my name . I wanting to be set free , or even space to run . Not even have a visit , but no one ever comes . It been too long since people came round , it been too long not to say . When I see them looking , they always run away .
Its been so long that I have spoken, it been so long since I felt . The warmth of another person or even just to smell . My window is real dusty , im frustrated it not clean . I wish I could fall asleep now , so all this would be a dream . It been 10 years since I parted , it been 10 years since I left .
My body has been put to rest now but still I cant touch your face . I’m lost inside a memory but for this i shall not Know space . I want to feel if my heart beat I want to feel the love , I want to feel your warming arm or even kiss your face . I want to hear my family , im wanting to be freed , but living in the memories I cant even feel if my heart bleeds

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