Vines
They wind around my bodylike vines
They tangle around my legs
tying me down
They wrap around my waist
Taking my life
They grow up around my wrist
reminding me constantly
I cant remeber when they started to grow
or why
All I know is they continue to grow
and I can do nothing to stop them
The vines reach in
into my heart
into my mind
that is where they plant them selfs
that is where their thorns come out
I can not escape
The cage they have created
I have tried countless times
So I guess all I can do is sit here
and watcht them
Grow
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