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My legs are intertwined with my weakness.

My hands in the forest of silk.

A cage around my soul so I can't escape.

Chains hold me to the very thing I want to fly away from.

My bubble gum stretches farther than my trust.

My fingers flirting with temptation.

Mouthing the very words I have yet to find the meaning.

Hot air flows down my ear canal.

All the lies I have come to know as truth.

I caress the memories that I miss.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

'All the lies I have come to know as truth.
I caress the memories that I miss. "
The poem was amazing. hard to be locked in and see no escape. I like the description in this poem and the very good ending. We miss the truth and things we can't have anymore. Thank you for the outstanding poem.
Coyote

[deeps]

My gum stretches farther than my trust.

I like this line here
This says so much
well said