I feel as though with thorns I'm intertwined
They pierce my heart, my soul, my mind
I cannot get them off alone
But I have no friends to call my own
I am tightly bound
And when I struggle I mask the sound
For I do not wish that others hear
They cannot see my greatest fear
I tend to always feel so low
But I'll keep going, though
It feels as though with thorns I am intertwined
They pierce my heart, my soul, my mind
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A very powerful write! Your pain comes pouring off the page