You’re making me useless. I’m all tangled up,
held at bay.
Oh, how I wish to cut you off. To be free once again!
You cling to me,
There for so long, I thought you’d be off
By now.
I have no scissors. and its far too near for a knife.
I would use my teeth, to tear you off of me.
But I am no fool, or wild animal.
Ripping you off would do nothing.
You must fall on your own.
But please, hurry!
You bind and cling!
And my pulse may soon waver!
Oh, how I wish to cut you off of me!
Oh, how I wish you would let me be free.
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