Free To Be Me

On this limitless evening, I sit upon Diane's stone placed at the brink of the pier. My personal haven, so it seems. The water rages and clashes into each rugged boulder that surrounds me. Occasionally, a sweet kiss is splashed upon my cheek. I gaze at the break wall as the winds work endlessly, similar to my mind. God's breath caresses my whole self, for I do need it. On this evening, as I sit upon Diane's stone, with the golden Sun beating down on my fragile skin, I welcome my new outlook on this life that I live. From the moment the gift of life itself was placed within me, I have been drowning in its chaos. Lies, treachery, and disgust. Entombed by the Beast, who controlled my every deed. She was my master and I was her slave. Until today. Until this moment. I can sincerely say, that I am free of her sorcery at last. Withdrawn from her corruption. Released from her dictatorship. I now stand strong and tall, for I am no longer a victim of such horror. Finally, Free to live my life. Free to believe. Free to fly. Free to be me.