Collar,Cuffs, and Chains

SorrowfullyHappy

The cuffs cold against my skin

The collar tight around my neck

How did I get to be so thin

Why do I feel like such a wreck

Chained to the wall

I wish I could just fall

Tortured for being different

Hunger and thirst overwhelming

I wont give in 

They'll never win

I will not change 

Who i am

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Sora (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 10th, 2017 12:03
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • swingline

    Anything worth having is worth fighting for .



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