Trapped
Trying to move on but held by these chains
I have both hatred and love flowing in my veins
A difficult choice this has become
In the end after it all I'm left broken and numb
The grip is stronger chain by chain
It's amazing how I'm even still partially sane
How do you move from the past when the past won't let go
To whomever knows the answer please let me know
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