Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tick

Hands hold me
I cannot break free
forced to endure
their merciless torture
holding me out of reach
of what i want

pleads fall on deaf ears
tears cry to unseeing eyes

emotionless and cruel
giving more when
less is desired
and less when
more is begged for

I hate being a prisoner
to a life sentence
of moments passing by
so many
uncaptured.

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