Finally free
To be me.
I hurt so much
And missed your touch.
Am I over you?
And no longer blue?
It’s getter better,
Though times were wetter.
My thoughts are clear,
No shed a tear.
This life has much to show,
You’ll never know,
How much I’ll glow.
I don’t know when
Or how, since then,
I will arise
Like the sunny skies.
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