by Poetic Freedom

I felt like crying, 
but no tears would show;
I felt like screaming, 
having hope that 
someone would know, 
my pain and sorrow
I felt like cursing those 
who think they're better than all;

I felt like I was trapped in a box: 
no way out, no where to breathe! 
and no life to pleed, 
begging for someone to set me free

Anguish by Poetic Freedom

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