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On my knees
You forced me to beg
It took an amazing amount of willpower
I fought the erge
My heart wanted me to give in
Accept fate
But at the same time
Told me to hold in there
I had messed up
And look where it had gotton me
Stuck...
In a basement
Hung up by chains
The kind of sight you would imagine in a horror movie
I gave in
I begged,
I begged for freedom
To see the sunshine
To stand on the grass
To see her
You pulled out the little gold key
And unchained me from not only the walls of the room,
But of the your cold, empty heart.
I walked out the doorway i remembered so fondly
And without another thought
I left
The mean person who tortured me
Never to be seen again
- by TwilightWoodsHobo |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/26/2011 |
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- Title: Hung up
- Artist: TwilightWoodsHobo
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Description:
I wrote this because i am bored. - Date: 07/26/2011
- Tags: torture mean light
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