Within Myself

Devoid blackness,
invisable scars.
Hidden in shadows,
behind metal bars.

So much pain,
hidden beneith.
My own private nation,
within my body's keep.

I long to rise above this
this land of pointless waste.
Lift my head to the sun,
warmth upon my face.

Thoughts and broken mirrors,
fallen at my feet.
Slick floor of icey tears,
covering, a sheet.

Waiting here in shadows,
tourtured memories.
To get out would be heaven,
a soul needs to be free.

But I cannot so here I am,
within this world so cold.
My soul is this darkness,
I am an empty shell to hold.

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