Free
Darkness surrounds me Your breath, skin, and words cover me
Shadows, memories, my body black and blue
Enough wounds from you
I want to be free
Free from touching you
Something always brings me back to you
A song, a picture, a voice in time
All put you back in my mind I want to be free
Free to be just me
Moving physically out of your reach
Running, hiding, checking over my shoulder
Looking for the weapon that pierces through time
One that cuts like a knife
Making you totally gone from my life
Bleed and make me free
Free and strong may I be
Copyright © Dona Cronin | Year Posted 2012
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