Love Prisoner's

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You hold are,
Hearts captive,
But you don't,
Know it,
We try hiding,
The beating,
Of are heart's,
For fear that,
You realize,
The power you,
Hold over us,
They hide,
In the corners,
Of our bodies,
Hoping,
Not to be heard,
For fear you,
Would shatter them

By: Victoria Santizo

This poem.... Is a fear I carried back then, afraid. Of the person finding out she hold the power over the person that keep me going.

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