Free

Walking along the road Free 
but yet so broken 
Listening to the words that had 
been spoken 
So many hurtful things had 
been said 
But this time in life they could 
not make a mend 
Trying to look forward on what 
could be 
But also remembering what I  
shouldn't have  Seen 
Should have got away earlier
Or not gone there at all
At this point in life is where I 
fall
To pick myself up and make a 
new start 
And believe in myself with all 
my heart
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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