In the tangle of affection, love twisted awry,
I'm tied to a man, with pain that can't die.
Fueled by love, yet a captive in this story,
Bound to a relationship, eclipsed in worry.
In this abusive hold, I am trapped, unable to flee,
My helplessness echoes, a silent plea.
Innocence adorns me, a fragile cloak,
Yet ensnared in a darkness, this silent yoke.
My heart, a silent sufferer in this tale,
Longing to escape, yet held behind a veil.
Seeking a path to break these unseen chains,
To regain my freedom, where my spirit remains.
The weight I carry within my professional role,
Echoes the struggles I face, that take their toll.
Witnessing others trapped in the same plight,
Offering guidance, shining hope's light.
My innocence, a precious, hidden part,
Trapped within the confines, tearing my heart.
Seeking solace, a path to find release,
To rewrite this narrative, and find inner peace.
©️ Blessing Michael
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