Bound

Bound In Empty —

I can only hope.. To break these chains.. Linking me to a vacated position.. My thoughts.. My prison..

Soul engraved.. Binding with this dark I braved.. Fighting with this truth.. Not to allow this sickness to win.. No longer a capacity for the deprived.. Hurt by the only love you craved.. When did I cave.

I can only hope.. To break these chains.. Linking me to a vacated position.. My thoughts.. My prison.. Bound in empty..

Look.. At what you took in.. My love for trade.. I don’t have the power to rain on your parade.. It would be nice to hear what you have to say.. I imagined ruining it all.. Having you walk right into the line of fire.. And i would just happen to be ready for you there.. My intentions are always clear.. If we meet again you will know what to fear..

I can only hope.. To break these chains.. Linking me to a vacated position.. My thoughts.. My prison..

I should have paid.. No exchanges.. Is it ever free to lay? Mind has run astray.. Why did you ever stay.. Hate that day..

I can only hope.. To break these chains.. Linking me to this vacated position.. Life’s a transition.. My thoughts.. No longer a prison.. Pain a conduit to work out what we never could.. I never believed that we would..



Life turns.. Into art.. Turning hate to gains.. Take away all these pains.. What remains ? Another scar to claim.. What is her name ? What do you own ? Pain of a broken throne.. No control.. Only ourselves to hold.. Use until cold.. Pour it out to mold..

I can only hope.. To break these chains.. Linking me to a vacated position.. My thoughts.. My project keeping me imprisoned..

Live to Learn.. Learn to give.. Life to live.. Never setup to only obtain.. Abstain returns unjust.. Cry if your on the cusp.. Feel when you trust.. Karma a must.. Giving into lust.. Will it go as discussed ? To be given a heart is a plus.. Take time to adjust..

Will I.. Break her chains ? Linking me with our past.. I knew that we would never last.. Had to Display our hopes.. I should have known that her choices would become my prison..

In need.. Of my feet making contact with solid ground.. Reaching up.. To reattach my head to this body.. Awaiting the arrival of my mind.. Closing my eyes.. Leaning back.. Without any impact.. Still detached.. How do I attract ? Never been one to blow out a match.. Light that fire.. Bring me your desire.. Hold onto my live wire..

I can only hope.. To break these chains.. Linking me to a vacated position.. My thoughts.. My prison..

Within restraints.. Explaining options.. Explorer of our futures.. This is now open to me.. What a difference a chance can make.. Risks to take.. Hearts may break.. When love we’re trying to debate.. All we can do is own a mistake.. Nothing will be able to imitate.. Play on with that fate..

Bound in empty..

My life ? My decisions ? Never really sure.. You’ve always kept me guessing.. Now I’m confessing.. You let my mess in .. Way to learn my lesson ..

A rediscovery.. Of my center.. A illusion to illustrate your fear..

Of my inner strengths..

I'm resisting to break underneath..

Your so fake..

Conclusions left me irate..

What can I do..

With these chains ?

Linkinking me to her vacant position..

Nowadays nothing much is built to last..

To move forward is my only hope..

Find a ability to outrun poisonus thoughts..

As i make my escape from this prison you built..

On my way out..

I have found another..

Her voice the only background that i require..

I use it to feed..

Absorbing my egos energy..

Playing with a symphony..

To only embrace this taste..

Finding something to replace..

Life shall never go to waste..

Moving towards her in haste..

Fall into grace....

Never to be..

Bound in empty..

Poetry By Cycle Of Scars

Artwork By Artist Unknown