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Chapter 2 - Chains

I wrote this when i was angry, with my parents. hope you like it!

Chapter 2 - Chains

Chapter 2 - Chains
The puppet strings have turned into chains,
That hold me down,
Not letting me go,
And hurting me very time I try to be free.

As my life shatters into tiny pieces,
My friends and family sit there,
Point,
And laugh.

The bars on my cage,
Created by my anger,
Have turned to ice,
To resemble my heart.

As people try to help me,
I shut them out,
Not letting them in,
And throw away the key.

Now there is no-one to protect me,
Except me,
But I am weak because of my fury,
And rage.

By Featheredangel 2/5/2005

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fallen_pixie on May 4, 2005, 2:09:48 AM

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fallen_pixiei love this! its brill and your others they just seem to display my life as well but then i always have someone to cheer me up when me like it

Lanfear on May 2, 2005, 12:35:48 AM

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Lanfearthis is deep, excellent portrayal of emotion!