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May 2016
It never let's me go
Even when the walls came in
asphyxiating me.
Even when the roof comes crashing down,
I'll still be here
hold by it's hands
captured by it
imprisoned by it.

Time is the worst jail
even when you think you're out
you are never free...
and then it's when I realize
it was not time who never let me go

it was I who could not let it go.
Written by
Andreina
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