~shackles of pain~
poem
scream,punch,kick,beat.
Repeat.
Now I'm left broken and bleeding.
You hold the shackles of pain,
in your blood stain hands.
scream,punch,kick,beat.
Repeat.
The cold shackles locked on my wrist.
I screamed and cried.
scream,punch,kick,beat.
Repeat.
Now Im left broken and bleeding.
You left me in the darkness to die.
I scream and cry.
You came back one day.
Then with my last bit of strenght I had,
I fought back
The shackles where broken but my hate for you
and I do nothing but pity you.
You try again
But my shield of hate stops you.
I walk away
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