Hands Tied

Invisible thread tied to limbs
Can't be seen,
But can be felt
The wind of hope, flies through
Tries to break me free
Tries to touch me,
To free my hands
But it doesn't touch me
It passes through
I am still stuck
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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