Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Free

Oh what great a gift it is
To be free of you
And all of your chains.
To live life with certainty,
Being Happy with myself.
Oh the joy of waking up.
To look up and smile,
And be free from shame.
No more guessing,
The answer is clear.
I’m free from your hell,
No longer so near.
So I’ve learned to love
And learned to live.
But I have also learned
How to heal and be free.
So I’ll never forget
The times we have shared.
But I do not regret
Where life has taken me.
So I wish you the best
But I no longer care
What you wish of me.
For I am now free.


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