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It seems my wrists are bound,
And I am held back
Voices of conscience are my only sound
And all around me it is black
I can't break free
No matter how hard I try
Despite how much I plea
It all just turns awry
Some choices are not easy
Some you can't run from
No matter how hard or breezy
I simply have to succumb
There is one emotion
I find is the most essential
Through all the commotion
It is very existential
It brings us hope
It brings us joy
Has terrible scope
And it can destroy
This emotion is why I'm bound
Between two bonds on each wrist
Will the right answers be found?
Will this altogether cease to exist?
I contemplate this
As I sit in despair
How could I have gone amiss?
How could I have been caught unaware?
- by Purple_Aqua587 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/08/2008 |
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- Title: Chains
- Artist: Purple_Aqua587
- Description: This is a struggle I'm currently going through written through an analogy. Hope you like. : )
- Date: 09/08/2008
- Tags: chains
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- prettyful girl13 - 12/07/2009
- This is what poetry is about letting out feelings if you see my work rate and leave a comment my poems are called shattered dead end and the beauty with in
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- alksdfhasdfsa - 09/08/2008
- Very good. I'm a poet myself and i have to say I'm very jelious.
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