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Prison Without Bars (Mr Kiddah x Teewrites)



Chained by your love
Thrown into a dark hole
Ensnarled with pain
I'm free in a sense
But still encamped by you
You are still in me

The way your eyes glowed
Made my heart skip
The taste of your lips
Healed my soul
Your warm hugs
Sent shocks down my spine

But;No! I fell too deep
Or was it too early ?
Where did I lost it?
I gave you too much
Oh! How you used me
You gave me up

Now; I'm empty;
Like a dam with no water
You dumped me
You sentenced me with no pity
To this distasteful place
A prison with no bars

How can I ever love again?
 Yet; I feel free but can't love another
The doors are thrown open
The cuffs broken
But I can't stand
I can't move on

I beckoned unto hate
Yelled for dislike
None answered
Love encompasses all
Yet I'm still enslaved
In your prison of love.

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