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Imprisoned




I see the blinding light,
doors are locked
by unreachable dreams,
I burn in my desires, afraid
to walk in the real world,
shunning, delaying
possible pain,
Tears stopped streaming
on my face,
emptying my soul
of feelings

~*~

I am sliding slowly
unstoppable,
into oblivion,
I've lost the power,
imprisoned
by my own fears

~*~

The past:
haunting memories
The present:
ice cold shell
The future:
ideals lost on the sea

~*~

Here time is lost,
my hopes are just a sum of
unatainable fantasies
eluding me as my last breath
escapes.
Through bitter storms
I am looking for refuge,
my soul shaking
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