-Fiction-
Based on a story I knew long ago.
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To one I once thought I knew
.
In my defense
I didn't know
What would come of trying
But that's just how things go.
You picked me up
And let me out of that cage
But I got the haunting feeling,
Freedom couldn't come that way.
Chains still hold me down
But now they're locked to you
My soul's a lost cause because
I didn't see through
Your shameless lies
Your smiling face
But that's what I get for trying
To get out of that cage.
Now I've got red hot timer
Ticking in my ear
Screaming "Get out of this place now!"
"It's so much worse here"
But I notice your arm
Coil round my neck
I never saw comfort feel more treacherous.
Stuck in your cycle
Of hateful charity
Shouldn't have accepted your help that would trap me
Just for your fun.
.
Signed, Your victim.
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In the Depths- The 1st half of me
PoetryHere is a collection for poetry and such. But this one is one non-stop mood and the other book will be more uplifting. So umm here goes. Also some of these may be about my reality or just fiction. I will try to specify unless it's too personal than...