The band around my wrist
Stops me from perfect bliss
A bliss that I carve on myself
A bliss that's above everything else
The band around my wrist
Everytime I pull it, it clicks
Gives me a flicker of pain
That I deserve and have to gain
The power it holds on me
Is something that I can never break and be free
The band around my wrist
Helps me to fix
Something that I've broken
It's not my heart, yet it's stolen
It's my soul that has been lost
And I want it back at all costs
The band around my wrist
Is anything but a bliss
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POEMS
PoetryJust a compilation of poems that I've written. They aren't that good tho.
