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Trapped in My Mind
Nisha Wagh
A dark room
with no door
to escape from.
Trapped.
Broken.
Everything, I feel.
But then suddenly
I feel
nothing.
I gasp for breath,
Sniffling
as silent tears
run down my cheeks.
I scream for help,
but the blood-curdling scream
echoes back
hurting my ears.
I lie still
because none of my body parts
seem to work.
At least kill me
I think
but the suffering
doesn’t stop
and
neither
does
the
pain.
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