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Trapped

Is there any place where I don’t suffocate,

Breathing in the insane, taking my life away.

Those eyes I thought would look after me,

Left me alone in the darkness, I bleed.

Helpless, though it wasn’t the end for me,

The distance he built was an ambush for me.

These boundaries within me I create,

There was nothing fearful, I am still trapped in me.

-Riya Shah

By Ray

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