Bundled up in the corner,
Tears running down my face,
For the highest of highs,
Must come crashing down.

Helpless and alone,
Back where I started,
The place I promised,
I would never go back.

Yet, it grabs me tightly,
Shackling me to my suffering,
My inner vices and inhibitions,
Cage me like an animal,

I count the days I spend,
Trapped in an endless loop
Yet, I hope to one day
Leave this place behinf

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