Heart's Shackles (Modern Poetry)
wicked desire
burning alluringly
falling like dying embers
those chains of fate
a tight and secure prison
bursting forth with vibrant red
drop by drop, dispersing
still struggling to conceal its remaining breath
living in a love prison
shouts and moans
no escape
who tore at the heart
turbulent and surging
to attempt
break out of the chains of fate
phoenix rebirth
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