A reminder
A reminder I set before I depart
Not to turn back there until it's fulfilled
With this i set my journey ahead
Packed along was a strong drive of determined will.
The motive of it I'll tell you what
Not to search but use what's store in me
The passion,esteem,the almost rusted thought-
That good things in life sometimes are free!
The ambience,the personalities are things to be changed
If I longed to make out most of my life
'cause all along I've been imprisoned and chained
Not just my body but ideas and triggering drive.
At times emotional delusions tricked me
To turn back there and ignore this reminder
But thank heaven for the deep scars I carried
Reminding me of the mental pain and torture.
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