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Stuck like glue

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I push and I pull
But free I cannot get
I feel as if there are chains on my wrists
And a noose around my neck
Binding me
Binding me to my feelings
Still binding me to you
After you've abandoned
And the page is stained red
I'm still bound
Bound to you
Bound to my sorrow
Because sorrow rests
In the depths of my soul
Where no one can get it
And it eats away





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