Chained

Chained

By Allie Marie

 

You stay like some

miracle awaits

that I’d become

everything you want me to.

 

You’re chained

behind the stage.

I’m dancing along

in the front of the room.

 

I don’t know

what you say.

I don’t know

your foolish ways.

 

Ball and chain

you stay,

but you have the key

not me.

 

 

 

 

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