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I Feel
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Scrapbook poems I feel...
As if I am trapped within my skin
Bound to the self I made
I am angered by the limits of my being
My flesh is constricting in boundries
and my mind in walls that I have formed
Frusterated that this had been allowed
that I must suffer from a torture
Inflicted by my own self
I am hurt by a pain that cannot be placed
A pain that dwells deep within my chest
and slowly eats away at me
It drains my soul
and leaves me in anguish
This should NOT have been allowed
