Free At Last

April 29, 2018

Poetry has taught me to voice myself

Letting it out is necessary at times

Pain oozes out of my body

As words come out my mouth

I am able to experience freedom as a result

At last I can have fun again

Instead of being condemned to my inner monsters

Everyone has a way of coping with their problems

Poetry has filled that role for me

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