by Jennavive
(Casselberry)
I won't wait,
or need your hand.
I learned how to walk,
and stumble long ago.
I don't need your lies,
and hate to break my fall.
The pain doesn't last too long.
I'd adore your help,
and welcome your sympathy.
If I didn't already know my blood would be paid,
for the debt I now owed.
So for this,
I will not ask.
I won't fall on that road again.
I protect my heart,
in metal chains.
Heavy and cold,
but I wait for love and trust,
to adorn me again.
In metal chains...
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