I will run away one day
Somewhere you can’t hurt me anymore
I will run away one day
I walk the rooms,
They hold my fear,
The walls are close,
The air is tight.
Your words cut deep,
They chain me down,
I hide my tears,
I hide my fight.
But time will come,
A door will open,
The sky will call,
And I will go.
My feet will move,
Beyond your reach,
Your voice will fade,
You will not know.
I will run away one day,
And never look back,
My heart will heal,
My soul will stay free
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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I was born of fire. I was quenched with fierce flame. I made love to seductive smoke. I rose up out of phoenix ash. I awoke in the arms of treachery and have survived past scorched earth. You cannot kill what you cannot burn. I have returned continuously and been reforged into renegade steel. You will live vicariously through me. I will return once again when I am sultana.
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Another good one for a women's support group for battered women and maybe even for battered men.