How far can you go
when your walls are so close?
Corner to corner.
Cheek to cheek.
Before you know it -
there goes another week.
Closed off,
Locked in.
There is no escape -
can't win.
Every day is the same -
laying with my hands crossed
over my ribcage -
Until the sun goes away -
The pain stays.
Another day.
Another week.
One more year:
Bad luck streak.
Aching for a life
to call my own.
666 is all I've known.
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