Poetry of A Broken Girl 5

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I need to leave,

I'm feeling trapped

I try to leave,

but I'm already in my cage

I look around,

tears start to fall

I see you everywhere,

in everything

You aren't dead,

but you might as well be

Because everything's gone,

and all I have left are memories

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This is the story of a girl, caged by memories. She was once loved and she loved in return, she was happy, she was free. Now she's trapped, she's sad, and miserable. Now she's living in the past and disregarding the future since she has none with the one she loved. She doesn't know what to do but deep down she knows she has to move on.

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