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This little room is home to me,
And all my special thoughts.
In here the shadows are kind to me,
In here they are so soft.
I am tied and chained to my thoughts,
In here no one speaks.
Except the special men who come,
And ask me so many things.
They ask and ask but I dare not speak,
I never say a word.
So the men all leave my special home,
They leave me through that iron door.
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This little room is hell to me,
And all my bleeding wounds.
In here the shadows all torture me,
In here all is lost.
- by -Thomagata- |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/20/2008 |
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- Title: The Shadow's Captive
- Artist: -Thomagata-
- Description: .....yeah, well I have no clue why I wrote this but i think it's fabulous. you could say this is a very late halloween poem. can anyone guess what it's about?
- Date: 07/20/2008
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Rozoko - 07/20/2008
- I think it's someone in a psychiatric ward. Anyway, not bad at all. Little to be desired of a rhyme scheme, but it flows really well. I give it a 4. Would give it a 4.5, but gaia won't let me XD
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- greenshock792 - 07/20/2008
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i'm guessing someone in an insane asylum...
its good keep it up ^^ - Report As Spam
- geek_chic_38 - 07/20/2008
- this is awesome! is it about someone in prison?
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- hanvel123 - 07/20/2008
- cool lol
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