They pull at these chains again,
knowing I could fall,
but I know I can walk away,
they can't take it all.
I sit on this swing,
lost in my mind,
I fight to heal this broken wing,
so I may break my bind.
Though they could kill me inside,
I won't let them win,
because I would never hide,
from their painful sins.
So when they taunt me,
I pay no attention,
because I will end life happy,
and reign my life again.
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Penned to Inspire (Move Forward)
PoésieThis is an ongoing series of poems for others to relate to and to bring you inspiration to move forward, stay strong, and to be able to have something to relate to. Enjoy. :3