his hands

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His hands reached out towards me

I could not run away

I was locked up without a key

There was no escape that I could see

I just yearned for the end of day.


I could not run away

And his arms like chains were around me

All his wishes I would obey

Pretending that everything was okay

I wished for freedom fervently





***dear ex, i finally got away***

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