Words That Bind

Between the lines, words are owned
Not by the writer, we are forced to atone

Bound by rules we are forced to obey
Unseen chains bind us every day

Hidden words are kept deep inside
Hidden from a world too quick to deride

Hidden journals and books under the bed
Secrets kept of whispers unsaid

Stoic Poetry

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