Her hands were bound <br />to puppet strings <br />she couldn't run <br />she couldn't scream. <br /> <br />it was like one of those <br />dark fairy tales <br />grandma used to tell. <br /> <br />you wanted to protect me <br />from the hobyahs, only how much i <br />begged, they wouldn't take me, <br />for you <br />shut me in a box <br />and cast a spell on me, <br />a spell called <br />Love <br /> <br />which made me love you <br />and <br />loathe you forever<br /><br />Ballerina With Fins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/brutal-love/
