Music: Florence + The Machine - Breath of Life
I yell with her, my arms outstretched
and the world around me trembles
as I tremble from within
Freedom
- is peace from the sneaky, begging, hateful voices in my head
that tell me they are mine
- is strength to not only resist, but to never even want
the touch of a man that promises only to hurt me
and to help me loose myself
- is the gift of being able to feel fully and act upon
the love and joy I know I have
for those around me
Her yell is mine
as I shake at my rattling chains
as I struggle not to break or give in
as I do my best not to listen to the poisonous thoughts and emotions
I whisper to myself
Her yell is mine
to give me strength
to breathe again
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-05-22 at 23:36
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Breath of Life
Her yell vibrates through meI yell with her, my arms outstretched
and the world around me trembles
as I tremble from within
Freedom
- is peace from the sneaky, begging, hateful voices in my head
that tell me they are mine
- is strength to not only resist, but to never even want
the touch of a man that promises only to hurt me
and to help me loose myself
- is the gift of being able to feel fully and act upon
the love and joy I know I have
for those around me
Her yell is mine
as I shake at my rattling chains
as I struggle not to break or give in
as I do my best not to listen to the poisonous thoughts and emotions
I whisper to myself
Her yell is mine
to give me strength
to breathe again
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 908 times
Written on 2012-05-22 at 23:36
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