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by Sheep Aug 11, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Insanely crowded closing in pushing round start to spin pressing close no more room locked away like in a tomb not a space or air to breath like fish in cans pray for peace can not move inch or mile i need to escape at least for a while
by LiveLoveLearnDie
Nice poem except i feel you could work on the 3rd stanza- not a space or air to breath like fish in cans pray for peace i find that the last two lines of this dont really fit the rest of the poem. however, i really do like the 1st stanza especially.