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Your words have torn me
To the core
I've brought myself up
To not take your shit anymore
Reincarnated From the ashes
you burned me
Like a Phoenix born again
But will I ever be free
From your lies and deceptions
From my bruises and imperfections
Free to set goals of inception
Forgiveness isn't easily given
And trust is not willingly driven
The past is put up
To tare the wall down
And start a new foundation
I'm no longer your clown
The puppet on a string
And playing to the beat
Of that definition singing
That I'm trying to rhyme
About believing in that life
Or a time which I wasn't alone
And seeing that I'm not living
Up to that expectation
Which was placed in timely trepidation
But I'm afraid no longer
In fact I'm even stronger
Than you ever thought I'd be
Put it in your books that I am still me
That isn't for you to decide
Or set sheltered laws to abide
And I'm breaking the chains
Leaving behind no remains
No I'm not on the run
I am simply done
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Anything But Ordinary
PoesiaA collection of original poems and thoughts with rhymes of a wandering mind that is anything but ordinary.