My freedom's calling,
These chains are falling,
This love is burning,
Hope is chasing,
The darkness is running.
My freedom's failing,
My chains are binding,
This is love is fading,
My hope is dying,
The darkness is returning.
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Drowning
PoetryBefore we start there are numerous trigger warnings for homophobia, depression, death suicidal thoughts, and mild implied eating disorder (its not very obvious at all but better safe than sorry.) But, even though in the beginning its filled with sor...
