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Trapped- A sad poem

Updated on July 25, 2011

I lost my smile just about now
My heart ache
I felt denial
The pressure
The pain
Brings tears to my eyes
I felt my life is not worthwhile

Too many things runs to my mind
Too much things my brain cannot take
My parent left me live in shame
I felt lost in a dark drain

You do not know
That I am pained
I live with emptiness
Nothing remain

I am abused by my parent
And know one knew about it…

They locked the door and lock me in
I have no friends
But walls and ceiling

Clear tears has dried
Now turn to blood
My life has flood
With all those pain

I’m lost in darkness no light to find
And I’m still searching…

If there is hope…

Where is my hero?
Where is my hero?

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    • Tasha J profile image

      Tasha J 5 years ago from Las Vegas

      Good poem, so sad. You're hero is Jesus Christ, he is all you need. Sorry for your pain.

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      chanroth 5 years ago from California, USA

      Thanks Tasha :)

    • Tasha J profile image

      Tasha J 5 years ago from Las Vegas

      You're welcome

    • Kim Lynn profile image

      Kim Lynn 5 years ago

      It is well done, but sad. Perhaps the real hero wrote this poem.

      Many Blessings,

      Kim Lynn

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      KristenGrace 5 years ago from Philadelphia, PA

      Agreed with this poem being sad, but very well written. There are many, MANY, of us still searching so keep that in mind.

      Although, I certainly know how hard it is to wait. Keep up the great work :)

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      chanroth 5 years ago from California, USA

      Thank you Kim and Kristen, your comment touched my heart! :)

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