Breaking Free

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Cold and alone
I can not breathe
suffocated
by the nightmares
that you have given me.
I try to break free
but your grip is too strong.
But someday I will find my way
to take back my life and forget
all that you have done wrong.
I will never let you win
I will find my breath
find my strength
find this cycles end.

Poetry Written Cuddled With My Pillow by Laina Aurelius Where stories live. Discover now