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TrappedCategory: poem
Monday, 22 October 2007
10:12:31 PM (GMT)

I feel like I'm traped in ice.
the fridged liquid splinters through me, 
the cold sinks to my soul,
my vision blurs in the water, 
i go down to the depths, 
my eyes fix on fake saviors,
my meaningless life flashes before my eyes,
the world turns black, cold and unforgiving,
one last thought floats to the front of my mind...

'God I wish I could wake up!'

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Last edited: 11 October 2008

Katilix says :   23 October 2007   718941  
Nice, Chel. Your poems rock.


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