My thoughts form a barrier that separates me,
From the world as it is and I can't break free,
Do I want to break free from the hold,
And face a world that's brutal and cold?
Can't anyone hear me, can't anyone see,
My pain and pleas, just answer me!
I feel all alone in a world by myself,
Like a toy no one wants, alone on a shelf,
This is not what life was supposed to be,
Life should've end a long time ago for me.

© Fetishfreak666, 1999


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