Fight, Flight or Freeze?
Invisible ties binding me,
No arms or legs to set me free.
The only thing still mine
The tears that leak out from my eyes.
It's dirty done, wrap it up
Stash it away until today
Cleaning up the closet it slaps
Me in my face and again it's there,
It never really went away.
It never really was okay.

01/23/2013

Posted on 01/23/2013
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