Shackles

Those eyes that look at me
They hold me ransom
Unlocked but still not free

Clawing my body and soul

I wake up frightened
If it's you by the door

I stay mum looking calm

Eyes stuck to the floor

 

Inside its shrieking hum

Red stains and cuts I hide
But they are thrilling
Like a hungry tide

 

It's not good they tell me
There are places beautiful
For once I should set free

Run. I run as fast I can
 

But it's just inevitable
I am in his arms again

Is it him or is it me
The mind can't free
From this enticing captivity