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    Poetry 1 - Futility

    Prisoner in my own world.

    I lock myself away in my own restrictions, My own shackles

    I can't think now

    Peaceful serenity disrupted by life

    If you can call it that

    Cool winds breeze through me

    Stimulating my soul

    Nothing stops

    Nothing stands still

    It is all moving toward failure

    Its a road block only a task YOU can perform

    What an insignificant spec our lives really are

    I'm locked in a dungeon and i can't get up.

    Tags » depression poetry regret
    • 12 December 2009
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    You can follow me on twitter at http://www.twitter.com/Focused_77

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