poem

I used to think life was cool
and I used to dream
all of those wild dreams
till one day
I was taken away
to be used for things
unknown

I scream and I kick
and I bite and I fight
but nothing I do
and nothing I say
gets me out of this
hell hole

I wish that my dreams
would soon come true
and that I wasnt stuck here
planning my mood
for we all have some bad memories
but mine will always haunt me.
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this was inspired by sinsa-4-eva's story Murder and Mystery is my life. its her newest story and I like it so far and this inspired me to write this poem.