Beyond the Tangled Trap
You won’t define
This heart of mine
Your vile ways
Are just a haze
You stabbed my back
Altered my track
But you will find
Uphill I'll climb
Out of this mire
My sights set higher
Than the lowly dregs
You have instead
I won't lay down
And fuss and frown
I will smile
New life inspired
You were a first
A likely worst
Your pits of fire
Tripped me awhile
I won’t step back
To your tangled trap
I am beyond
Yes I’ve moved on
And on my face
Shines new grace
Written 03/11/17 4:27 PM and 12/30/2020
Copyright © C. A. Burkett | Year Posted 2020
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