°•°BARRICADES❗❗🚷 °•°

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Gently but forcefully, I crawled through the dark
The walls tends to hug each other entrapping me
'Help!!',  I cried out but the barricades bounce back my words into my ears
'Crawl, keep going',  a voice out of nowhere spoke to my soul
Thundering footsteps with sad voices kept echoing in the dark yet no vision of a soul
My space continued getting smaller, increasing my fears
'Where am I?, what should I do?' I asked rhetorically as I struggled through
"Look!!, the clouds has unfolded its wings for a warm hug
The sun has its beautiful smile on, it greets and welcomes you"
I heard myself saying this and joyously crawling out of my cage:
Out of the psychological prison I am now, a free lady I am,  from the grips of the psychological barricades
Majestically I walk into the better tomorrow I dreamt of .

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