A poem ....

Alone again, these webs I spin
A task of burden, a task of sin
Caught in myself, resistant to free
Unbreakable bonds, they hold you to me
Strong and weak at the same time
Pliable flesh, eases your mind
Seeking the truth to only find lies
Lies I could see but decided to hide
Back in myself, I retreat to regrow
Reaping this burden that was painfully sown.