Chinese Handcuffs

Trapped by my own terrible design,
I writhe in my bonds,
Pulling away to get out.
Stuck in this mess,
I finally give up,
Losing the final battle,
In the 19 year war.
I curl up in a ball,
And accept my fate,
When I realize,
The ropes are loose.
Sometimes,
You have to push inward,
And stop fighting outward,
In order to be free.

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