A Promise

No turning back,
no longing glance,
no nagging whisper of a faint "what if."
I walk
bearing vivid scars,
memory of a strangled life.
The lingering scent of shredded dreams
haunts me, unbidden.
Still I walk,
unbroken and free.

6.12.2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Vinson Avatar
December 21, 2016 at 1:27 PM
Cheers, Leileah, such a great statement.
Kasperyan Avatar
December 21, 2016 at 4:57 PM
Ta, Doug! Thanks for reading! Xx
Godwin Avatar
December 20, 2016 at 8:56 PM
This is dramatic and I love that it is also courageous. Congrats on your 2nd place win ... CayCay
Kasperyan Avatar
December 21, 2016 at 4:57 PM
Thank you so much CayCay :) xx
Neumann Avatar
December 18, 2016 at 5:08 AM
The lingering scent of shredded dreams...wow. Congratulations on your win, Kai
Kasperyan Avatar
December 20, 2016 at 4:45 AM
Thank you Kai :)
Lamoureux Avatar
December 17, 2016 at 3:27 PM
Freedom is sweet! Congrats on your win.
Kasperyan Avatar
December 20, 2016 at 4:45 AM
Aye, that it is!! Thank you :)
Nayak Avatar
December 17, 2016 at 1:07 PM
Dear Leileah, awesome:) Congrats on your win!!healing scars of strangled life and journey towards freedom here, love the spirit! ! love, Anu:)
Kasperyan Avatar
December 20, 2016 at 4:45 AM
Thank you, Anu :) xx
Scars Avatar
December 17, 2016 at 12:21 PM
Beautiful Poem lovely lady...thank you and congrats :)-luloo
Kasperyan Avatar
December 20, 2016 at 4:43 AM
Thank you so very much for the contest, and for the placement :) xx
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