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#WritcoPoemPrompt83
Life is getting unbearable,
Getting used to it in the process,
To escape is unthinkable,
It will make you think that you're in a land of eerie beauties,
I keep crying out for help,
But my pleas are shoved back into my throat,
Is there no escape?,
Am I truly trapped in this labrinth of humanity?,
Is this darkness going to be part of my every day?,
Will this silence keep echoing in my ears?
Will I ever get used to this process?.
© dawnatnight
Life is getting unbearable,
Getting used to it in the process,
To escape is unthinkable,
It will make you think that you're in a land of eerie beauties,
I keep crying out for help,
But my pleas are shoved back into my throat,
Is there no escape?,
Am I truly trapped in this labrinth of humanity?,
Is this darkness going to be part of my every day?,
Will this silence keep echoing in my ears?
Will I ever get used to this process?.
© dawnatnight
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