Break Free

March 20, 2016

Release me from this cage

that you have trapped me in

and let me fly.

But when I attempt to leave

heavy chains embrace me

making it futile to try.

For to soar from the truth

is to take flight in bleak, cold skies--

Thus this journey without love

will be my demise.

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