Oh, what stupidity,
To go back for another round,
After years of walking on eggshells,
And never making a sound.
To slip back in so easy,
To even think that there would be change,
Naïveté at its grandest,
My prison I arrange.
Yet to find so quickly,
That change does not really exist,
Feeling trapped with nowhere to escape,
When reality is dismissed.
There in prison did I stay,
Until I finally did break free,
The voice I thought I couldn't find,
I found inside of me.
Never again, not I,
Will I ever fall for the lies,
Never entangled in any web,
No matter the disguise.
TLA 2/12/16
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