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Trapped

Contributed by frozensuicide on Monday, 6th February 2006 @ 12:40:46 AM in AEST
Topic: anguished



I dont have a life of my own,
And I hate the one that I am apart of.
All I do is drive back and fourth,
On the road that I am tired of.

Im just like every other person,
Im just like every other girl.
Im just like every other woman,
Trapped in this terrible, trivial world.

Everything is a routine,
Every time I wake in the morning,
Everything is a routine,
Its always turning.

I have no one to talk to,
I have no one to listen to me.
I feel like Im trapped,
And no one can see.

Im trapped as a loser,
A girl without a life of her own.
My feelings are like everyone elses,
The feeling of being alone.

I want something to happen to me,
So I have a reason to cry.
I want to not be able to move,
But I dont want to die.

Im trapped as a loser.
Im tired of always moving, of helping everyone I see.
All I do is drive back and fourth
On this empty road in front of me.

Im such a terrible person; Im such a terrible friend.
I havent visited my grandmother like I said I would.
I havent spent much time with any of my friends.
Ive been too busy with one person, more than I should.

Im such a horrible person; Im such a horrible sister.a
I keep forgetting to take my sister to gymnastics.
I never talk to my other sister any more.
Ive been too preoccupied and love ecstatic.






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Re: Trapped (User Rating: 1 )
by Whisper on Friday, 10th February 2006 @ 10:34:44 PM AEST
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Excellent write. I could feel as the waves of question weaved its doubts in your write. Thanks I know how it feels.

Whisper


Re: Trapped (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 26th October 2006 @ 09:48:45 PM AEST
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This makes perfect sense. And I can
relate. I don't like my grandmother,
and I don't even talk to my own twin
brother. My lil brother is just cruel,
and I could be better to my friends
also.
You're not alone, please believe this.
If you want to talk here's my e-mail... jbkittie@yahoo.com

~Ravon~


Re: Trapped (User Rating: 1 )
by Sheveg on Monday, 28th June 2010 @ 01:32:06 PM AEST
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You are not a terrible person. I hope things are better now.
Sherry




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