Trapped

Dark Rose Poems Lord FreakZilla
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Dark Rose Poems presents Lord Freakzilla’s – Trapped: I open my eyes, but is it really me? I glide across the floor as if I have wings; My body moves, but it isn’t me, Like someone else is pulling the strings. Trying to squirm, with nowhere to turn, Trapped in my body with no more control;
Am I awake? With all this ache, I’m trapped in the bottom of my soul. Types: horror poems / misery poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / horror poems / misery poems of Dark Rose Poems. Trapped.

I open my eyes, but is it really me?
I glide across the floor as if I have wings;
My body moves, but it isn’t me,
Like someone else is pulling the strings.

Trying to squirm, with nowhere to turn,
Trapped in my body with no more control;
Am I awake? With all this ache,
I’m trapped in the bottom of my soul.

Fragile shape, with no escape,
No way to ever find my way out;
In sorrow to drown, forever being bound,
Filled with despair, filled with doubt.

Unable to express, the constant distress,
Silent screams no one can hear;
Unable to press, darkness with no bless,
Trickle down my face with invisible tears.

Headed for the strange, unable to change,
Chained down to my unwavering course;
Though determined and bound, to turn things around,
My mind keeps me anchored to remorse.

Approaching insane, with emotional pain,
It walks with me throughout the day;
Haunts me at night, leaving me with no more fight,
But if you ask, I’ll say I’m okay.

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By: Lord FreakZilla ®

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Dark Rose Poems presents Lord Freakzilla’s – Trapped: I open my eyes, but is it really me? I glide across the floor as if I have wings; My body moves, but it isn’t me, Like someone else is pulling the strings. Trying to squirm, with nowhere to turn, Trapped in my body with no more control;
Am I awake? With all this ache, I’m trapped in the bottom of my soul. Types: horror poems / misery poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / horror poems / misery poems of Dark Rose Poems. Trapped.