I wrote this in a very tuff and dark time in my life.
Hoplessly trying to claw out to see the light
losing strength and will to fight
trapped in this hole i have put myself in
so dirty and dusty it’s hard to breath in
clawing cold walls and screaming out
knees and hands bleeding as i crawl about
I am only sheltered from the outsides light
caught in this hole losing sanity , i need to fight
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