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She's trapped.
Dying inside.
The words she wishes to say,
Every dark thought is making her decay.
Rotting from the inside out,
Consumed by every scream and shout.
A prisoner to herself,
Damaging her health.
Her true story will never be told.
She's trapped.
Don't kill me if I put this in the wrong place. I don't know the types of poetry...

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GentleOceanMichuru Featured By Owner Aug 31, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
You write such cheerful stuff. :XD:
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Bubblestorm12 Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
I know, huh? xD I need to write some happy stuff.

I know. I'll write about UNICORNS. :D
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GentleOceanMichuru Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
YAY MAGIC PONIES
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Bubblestorm12 Featured By Owner Sep 10, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
YESH, MAGICAL PONIES. HUZZAH.
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