Free
i wrote to be free
free from my problems in the safest way possible
the words flowed to the page
capturing the anger
capturing the sadness
capturing the unknown
finally i was able to let go
leting go from the pain that i felt
i was going through
it was easier this way
instead of taking my life
marring my skin
feeling the self hate
having the voices scream their terrible putdowns
when the words left my hand
i felt free
free to enjoy my life as i was suppose to.
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