it was as if
the gems on my chains
weren't as glorious
as i'd originally thought them to be
so i tore them off
threw them into my box
Of memories
and kept them captive
under lock & key
and
in a sense
i was free
no longer held hostage
by the most pestilent part of me...
my emotions.
~ broken chains // insmniac
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men don't cry [Poetry]
Poetry[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/1...
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