I don't want your mercy
You've never given me any
I want free
You've never given me freedom
I'm bound, and it hurts
Chains around my wrists
Bloody balled up fists, I'm not surprised
My chains are fiery,
But I'm only getting colder
My heart is shattering,
But I'm piecing back together
When I'm whole again,
If I'm whole again,
You'll be the one in pieces this time
In my old chains
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Author:
Brie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 27th, 2017 16:41
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- Category: Love
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Comments1
Strong writing with a clear message! You did well here, Brie! But forget the 'if'. You WILL be whole again!
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