Bound With the Weary

For these moments consume

and take away, far too much

Yet here I am

standing as still as stone

Demands of guilt and shared passion

but where is mine?

For these choices consume

my soul, empty shell in time

Still, you, continue to feast

I am here, yours to control

but where am I?

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