Carved

Carved,

wooden and yet made to bend

forced to yeild and comprehend

Unique patterns stain my torso

bare

All of the scars of the times I'd care

but no longer shall this tree grow

stop

dead center

No longer putting myself on show

giving up and in I cave

Resistance?

I'll just accept this early grave

Live as you see fit

a worthless tool of your benefit

Carved and severed

cut in two

belonged to me, now belong to you.

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