My heart is locked in the dark
trapped in the tangled vines of sin
lost rhapsodies lingering in my soul
memories and wild lascivious longings
for the paths I wish I had never taken
I endlessly ache to break free
from these dark ties, that bind me to you
to leave it all behind
but as always winter is falling on me
and sorrow blossoms like pain
I cannot escape your echoes
that over and over, keep returning to me
© Ann Bagnall

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