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Chained
I want to scream, let my lungs burst.
Maybe then you'll hear me, find me.
Run to me, yet, I know you can't.
Chained, bound by your past.
Locked away to only speak in brief. moments, leaving me saddened.
So I'll weep, for you, my dear.
Lest the tears create a river to your door.
Maybe then you'll hear me, find me.
Run to me, yet, I know you can't.
Chained, bound by your past.
Locked away to only speak in brief. moments, leaving me saddened.
So I'll weep, for you, my dear.
Lest the tears create a river to your door.
Published 24th Aug 2023
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