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#hostage
Just because you lost Does not mean you gave up Being held hostage by your own thoughts Does not mean you surrendered Coming undone and falling apart Does not mean that you are then broken Finding it hard to love yourself Does not make you unworthy of love itself ©2024
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Nov 22, 2024
Nov 22, 2024 at 4:56 PM UTC
~•§•~ Does Not ~•§•~
I wish I knew what to say to you, I wish I knew what to do. I know it's foolish, I really do, But I can't help, I keep crawling back to you. The way you tried, The way I ignored it. The way you cared, Annoyed, I avoided Talking to you, But now I regret that too. I can't help but think about you. Now my wishes would never come true, For I gave the wrong impression to you. And I tried to stop, But my heart wouldn't let me through The glass walls that keep me away from you. My emotions Always look at me, Gossiping the toxic traits I try so hard to leave. They come and go, But I'm always hostage in the same cage, Where jealousy keeps killing me and my days. So please forgive me and my ways Of telling you to talk to me while I'm lost in my own haze. It means nothing if I don't listen, too, But I can't find my words to come and talk to you. I've done you wrong, and I know it's true I just wish I could come back to you. But instead, I keep on drowning, Sinking in a bleeding wound, Whispering to myself how much I love you...
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Sep 28, 2024
Sep 28, 2024 at 4:42 AM UTC
Drowning
A daily disturbance In the cloud cover Outside bespoken walls It comes with knives Walks with noise To claim its hostage Listen... The snow is falling One syllable at a time Upon fields of defenseless flowers The day after it started No one waved goodbye The caroling of bells Is a music we fear Standing paralyzed We wait for a sign In a time of risk Because soon is slipping away
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Oct 17, 2022
Oct 17, 2022 at 11:28 AM UTC
The Kidnapper Bell
the ice filled my esophagus i couldn’t breathe it froze my tongue no words could exit they touched me with their warm wicked hands memory fading but tears rolling down my cheeks ever so softly
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Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 3:22 PM UTC
hostage in the silence
bittersweet butterflies hold my heart hostage as he's pulling me closer and holding me tighter for just a beat longer
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 5:13 AM UTC
heart in the devil's cage
a memory wrapped its cold, rough hands around my throat, squeezing it tightly. as I tried to walk away, the memory stuck its foot out, blocking my path. I could only muster a pitiful squeak as I fell face first onto the ground, and the memory fell on top of me, effectively holding my body hostage. its hands were still on my throat, but it was invisible to everyone else. they only saw me fall to the ground. they asked me what was wrong, but I did not have air that could breathe life into the powerful words that were begging to leave my mind. a sheet of paper suddenly appeared underneath my right palm, and a pencil rolled my way. I gripped the sturdy pencil with every ounce of strength I still had, steadying the paper with my wrist, and I wrote the words I couldn't say so they would stop begging to leave, even as the memory gripped my throat. as I kept writing, I noticed the memory stopped feeling as heavy on my body. it was getting ****** into the paper. it resisted at first, but after a while, the memory slowly let go of me and relaxed into the pencil marks. when I had no more words left, I picked myself up off the ground, placed the pencil above my ear, took the paper, hugged it to my chest, and walked away with a smile on my face.
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Mar 24, 2021
Mar 24, 2021 at 12:39 AM UTC
the power of writing.
The soul is something to nurture To be touched with gentle hands Will only blossom when cared for By someone who understands And your eyes feel like a dagger Piercing through my skin Puncturing vulnerable parts Hidden deep within Once full of serenity and strength My body now lies hollow An ocean of potential dried up Empty pit where demons wallow Drawing me in against my will Like a fish caught on a line Powerless to escape the hook Captivity hard to define Freedom drowned in a sea of regret Pulled by the tide's direction Swept up in the undertow Waves crash and silence objection Reasons remain a mystery My heart caged without knowing why Held hostage by past transgressions Imprisoned by forces too great to defy
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Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 2:02 AM UTC
Hostage
We're held Hostage In our own homes In our own minds And then we run Thinking we're free But that's just A dream. A hostage I lost it, And I don't know How to fix it. I just want to Go to Sleep And never wake up.
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 1:13 PM UTC
Hostage
Twisting and turning the stems are snapping My mind can't take this wait --- Burning and simmering the petals make a tea I don't want to drink your poison anymore --- Listening --- Waiting --- Why won't someone save me? I'm alone in this world tied to a chair --- no one is ever here.
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Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 6:19 AM UTC
The Hostage Flower
Thoughts racing, thinking of escaping Am I trapped? Have I been confined to live in this place of regret? This is all my fault, placed here through my actions, never to feel again the grace of satisfaction Death appears to be the only light, it feels like there’s no reasons left to fight A hostage to my own mentality, an everlasting insanity There is no breaking free the chains of subconscious slavery Consumed by the thoughts in my head, nothing makes sense but the voices want me dead Constricted by the walls of my mind, telling me to leave this all behind. Oh how I crave such a shallow grave; bring me to my final resting place Death holds a constant grip on me My head forever held in shame, forget my face, forget my name Disintegrate all feelings once felt, pandemonium is where i’m left to dwelt Beating hearts never felt so cold, living within this hell all alone Ceasing to exist is all I’ve ever known Calloused, broken, bruised and bleeding My inner compass has lost its true north, always contemplating back and forth Standing on the fringes of existence, pushed from the edge of my subsistence A hostage to my own mentality, an everlasting insanity There is no breaking free the chains of subconscious slavery Unworthy to call this body a home; this prison of mere flesh and bone I have become darkness incarnate, a true form of the blackest abyss Deliver me from dissolution, no absolution from my own retribution This mortal vessel has run it’s course, completely depleting my vital life force Nothing can save me from myself, my own worst enemy, my soul forgotten like an unread book on the shelf A hostage to my own mentality, an everlasting insanity There is no breaking free the chains of subconscious slavery With every notion of devotion I beg and plead to thee, please release me from this grim reality
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Feb 18, 2020
Feb 18, 2020 at 8:20 PM UTC
No Escape
Thoughts racing, thinking of escaping Am I trapped? Have I been confined to live in this place of regret? This is all my fault, placed here through my actions, never to feel again the grace of satisfaction Death appears to be the only light, it feels like there’s no reasons left to fight A hostage to my own mentality, an everlasting insanity There is no breaking free the chains of subconscious slavery Consumed by the thoughts in my head, nothing makes sense but the voices want me dead Constricted by the walls of my mind, telling me to leave this all behind. Oh how I crave such a shallow grave; bring me to my final resting place Death holds a constant grip on me My head forever held in shame, forget my face, forget my name Disintegrate all feelings once felt, pandemonium is where i’m left to dwelt Beating hearts never felt so cold, living within this hell all alone Ceasing to exist is all I’ve ever known Calloused, broken, bruised and bleeding My inner compass has lost its true north, always contemplating back and forth Standing on the fringes of existence, pushed from the edge of my subsistence A hostage to my own mentality, an everlasting insanity There is no breaking free the chains of subconscious slavery Unworthy to call this body a home; this prison of mere flesh and bone I have become darkness incarnate, a true form of the blackest abyss Deliver me from dissolution, no absolution from my own retribution This mortal vessel has run it’s course, completely depleting my vital life force Nothing can save me from myself, my own worst enemy, my soul forgotten like an unread book on the shelf A hostage to my own mentality, an everlasting insanity There is no breaking free the chains of subconscious slavery With every notion of devotion I beg and plead to thee, please release me from this grim reality
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The ransom note came this morning And you were listed twice First as the abductee Then as the abductor I'm not even going to ask How it was that you captured yourself I just want to know What's going to happen once You have the money Do you free or **** The hostage?
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Dec 18, 2019
Dec 18, 2019 at 11:03 PM UTC
Pural
Anxiety you used me. You held me as a prisoner in my head. You held me hostage. You made me treat my friends awful so I’ve got nobody now. You dragged me around making me feel worthless. You made my life a living hell and I assumed that if pretended everything was fine for long enough then maybe....just maybe I would begin to believe it. But It’s getting to the point where I don't even like what I see in the mirror. All I see is a ghost staring back at me with empty eyes. All I see is the hurt in my smile. All I see is the mess I am. I am a problem that can’t be fixed. I am what’s wrong. And I will always be what's wrong...
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Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 4:40 PM UTC
Anxiety you used me...
big bright green spider on my drivers-side window- you held me hostage
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 10:51 PM UTC
Arachnophobia
Remembering the way you pulled me close to your heart in the promises of never breaking me staying here, dancing in my mind in public in the dark making the tensity in my body, release telling me you love me, keeping yourself hostage in my body, i listen deeply. i am home to you.
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Oct 8, 2019
Oct 8, 2019 at 10:20 PM UTC
Home
You still hold my heart               around your neck. Chained like you own it. I,m empty without it,           I never wanted you to go. its like if you didn't                                        want me. But though I want to love again.           I feel nothing, because you still have my heart noosed around your neck. Beating close to you, but you just squeeze it.              And I feel pain where there is nothing                                                                  to feel.
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
Keeping Me Close Needlessly
You say I'm a living river Quenching your needs showing you the road Melted bronze mending your cracks filling your shallows I'm a burning flame guiding you home reviving your soul I say I'm a dying ocean poisoned with your delusions murdered by your conceptions Shattered Jade crushed under your repression ground by your avidity I'm a dying star drained by your vanities ****** into your darkness I say Break this illusion. Set us free.
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Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 10:28 PM UTC
Hostages
Were you a victim? Were you held captive? What was the ransom? How deep was our bond? Were you in chains? Forced to be bound to me? Or is that the way You want to be seen?
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 1:04 AM UTC
WIP
i can finally breathe again, no longer does my love for you restrict the breath fighting to escape my lungs like a killer's hands to his victim's neck
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 1:02 PM UTC
to new beginnings
_If you're looking for a reason not to **** yourself tonight, this can be it._ Sometimes, we feel as if nothing matters. We all do. So i made a list of a few of my own reasons, 13 Reasons Why I'm still alive. And hopefully you'll change your mind. Those moments you feel happy, and nothing but lucky. And you wish nothing will ever change. I will try my best. _Reason 11, Hostage._ Surprisingly. It's really not like me to be so mean, You're all I wanted. Nature changes, You left my mind. And someone else entered it. I don't know what feels true. But this feels right, So stay a sec. Yea you feel right, So stay a sec. And let me crawl inside your veins. I'll build a wall, give you a ball and chain. Hold and hidden, By my own hostage. Kiss me until I can't speak. Let me listen to your voice. And let me drown in your words. Want to be the one, To speak her name as mine. Changing sentences into the same. Hold and hidden, By my own hostage.
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 7:04 AM UTC
Part 11, Hostage.
"Thought I found a way, a way out, but you never go away... So, I guess I gotta stay. Isn't it lovely, all alone, heart made of glass, my mind of stone, tear me to pieces, skin and bone." "Somethings on my mind, Need to get out my headspace..." Tear me to pieces, rip me apart, kiss me slow, hold me down, and touch me low. Feel the flow. Gradually pulling you towards me. Holding you close. Take me out of my head space. I don't know what feels true. Let me crawl inside your veins. Hide you away, lock you up in my treasure chest. Keep you, you're mine. Take my wall down, let's do the unthinkable, I think I'm ready... I learnt to lose, can't afford to anymore.
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Mar 10, 2019
Mar 10, 2019 at 3:34 PM UTC
Lovely
Caged inside of my ribs She is the inner child in me Holds my heart as hostage In return, for her to be free How do I satisfy her A wild child, is she True freedom and happiness Cannot be given entirely As she rattles my heart Against my ribs so violently Causing my chest to ache Reminding me indefinitely I have neglected her for too long I pay the price regretfully For as long as I am alive She is trapped within me
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 8:41 PM UTC
Heart As Hostage
i've been held hostage in a home that is overflowing with a silent yet deafening rage
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Dec 28, 2018
Dec 28, 2018 at 5:02 PM UTC
home is where the heart is.
I was taken hostage By my own mind Till I lost it Use to be blood In my veins Now my heart pumps Pain My Soul was a source of peace Now it's a lost piece of me Each breath gets heavier It's an increasing burden Without any barrier I am handcuffed to myself Lost the key Now, I'm no where And If you do care Remember me I may return someday Maybee.
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 1:03 PM UTC
Hostage