But Is It Stockholm Syndrome? Poem by Liam Giradot
But Is It Stockholm Syndrome?
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Shackled, teased with a key,
Locked, trapped, oh to be free,
Laughter, wept away, can no longer pray,
You said to seize the day, but now all I can say
Is 'Would you seize it with me? '
I want you, I need you, I have to receive you,
You are my rock, my knight, every night,
I don't want to return to normality when I can spend
The rest of my lifetime here.
Monday, January 14, 2008
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7/28/2025 2:02:31 PM # 1.0.0
I sure can relate to the last two lines of this, in particular. Succinct. t x