Break Free

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Unleash me.

Let me be.

Let me breathe.
My wrists are raw.
Bleeding
From these chains.
I’m ready to do it,
I’m ready to break free.
So you have hidden the key?
I’ll chew my way out.
Break my teeth
On the cold metal
Rings.
Slice my hands
On the spikes
That decorate
This collar.
I’ll rip these
Restraints
Off the wall
And drag them down the hall
Wrecking everything
In my reach
Leaving a trail
A bloody mess
Of myself
If I must.
I’ll break down the door.
Off the edge
I will leap
And soar
To be kept by
You
No more.

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