Locked up in a cold cell. This is eternity. This is hell.
Forever a prisoner of trust- in the eyes of a lonely girl.
Forever thinking its not worth being part of this world.
Sun shines down from the small barred window.
Seems as if unable to escape.
The possibility of letting go is not strong enough to take the pain away.
Always going to be here-in my cell. Always going to be locked up in my own
personal hell.
 
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