I am caught in a steel trap <br />Of my own manufacture, <br />Fractured, <br />Tearing my own flesh <br />With dull teeth <br />Unable to escape <br />My own choises <br />The voices calling my name <br />Cut my heart to pieces <br />One with a razors bite <br />The other with silk <br />And sweetness<br /><br />ivy skies<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pain-472/
