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You have taken too much from me,

I have been the apple

When you have been the tree,

And you have been the moon

When I have been the sea,

Controling, and pulling

Always ruling me.

Every night I go to sleep -

I pray for the strength to let it be

To let these chains unlock from me

To uncover my eyes, and finally see.

The voodoo, the hoodoo you do to me,

You cast a spell when you touched me

Now nothing in my past seem real

 And I’m a slave to how I feel...

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last updated 23 January 2015 - 2:18pm
©23 January 2015 - 2:14pm — not_an_addict
24 January 2015 - 8:52pm — jesskmemo
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Slavery

Lovely. I know "the chains that bind us are stronger then ones that want to breaki us apart. " Their is one edit I believe. Plural instead of singular. I love this poem, cause it creates motion. Inside of me.

The gummy keys of my piano strive to play a poem til it's alive.

24 January 2015 - 6:03pm — Incompl
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I have been the apple

Love your writings!

Let your teeth show

24 January 2015 - 6:49pm — not_an_addict
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So glad

Thanks, So glad you get something from them :) x

please read my poems, and enjoy the real-life drama that is my life!