He never stays.
He comes and goes as he pleases, yet, I'm stuck here and pacing the room, wondering, begging, "when will you take the chains off my feet?"
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humans
Poetry"Being human means constantly trying to find the light." -Kevin Kantor & Sienna Burnett "Phases" (poetry written in form of journal entries)
stay.
He never stays.
He comes and goes as he pleases, yet, I'm stuck here and pacing the room, wondering, begging, "when will you take the chains off my feet?"
