Trapped
Is it so hard
to understand
who I really am?
I scream and shout
but there's no way out.
this body remains
in silence
because
I can't stand more violence.
Hiding beneath my skin
so a new life won't begin
to protect my soul
because I'm not
quite whole!
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-03-02 at 11:54
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