bound

a strange force constricts me
presses me down
i am not quite free
bound by invisible ropes
they strain against my body
soil it, scrape the skin off it

tired of trying to tear them apart
i give up and rest
in the dark gloom of my solitude

freedom, when will you come..

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~ by tdcatss on December 19, 2013.

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