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poem; feelings

scared feeling traped and alone.
being wraped up in fear and saddness.
every morsoul in your body shakeing and trembaling.
in my head i think my phone it taped.
my death is maped out step by step.
my room is a sealed box i am traped inside.
every morsoul im your body shakeing and trembaling.
im sick of being slaped around.
wishing on death for my death would be pleaseing.