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Scratched MAG

October 13, 2016
By Anonymous

Mental energy, force against the window,
Stuck like a fish in a tank,
Scratching and banging no one can hear.
Full of anger, ready to stop.

Feeling like taking the easy way out,
I’m not going to – I’m too strong.
Letting no one down.
I keep pushing on.

Salty, stinky, clear sweat,
Going down my face like a flash bang.
I’m scared I want to make it out,
Maybe I’ll jump off the gate.

I’m way too scared for this.
I’m stuck in this place.
It’s a big square,
Its dark, gloomy and smells like hair.


The author's comments:

this is a poem about a boy whos traped.


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