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It was tangible and invisible Only seeing with my hands And I’m not a kinesthetic person Trapped inside the cage that was your love I couldn’t see it until it was too late And I had to break myself out
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
Prison
It was tangible and invisible Only seeing with my hands And I’m not a kinesthetic person Trapped inside the cage that was your love I couldn’t see it until it was too late And I had to break myself out
I wrote this a while ago and I guess it's alright so here's my first posted poem!
#love#break#up#short
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And_Penny
15/F
May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
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