The exquisite pain of knowing:
I've been tied down
for so long
I've forgotten freedom,
I long for your restraints.
Every almost morning
there's a flicker of
a former self
fighting to get out,
until I swallow
the bitter pill
and bite down.
I'm an addict
pretending
this is what I want.
I've reached my limit (again)
and I'm tired of dreaming.
So I'll untie myself tonight.
Freedom,
a new kind of pain.
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