Broken Freedom Poem by Sharron Stephenson

Broken Freedom



shirts and white
red and night
a bed blue and day
deep and love
afraid and cuddles
down in hell
marks are seen
denial and home
wrong and wrong again
the left and right
promises are made and broken
over and over
stand up and wait
for freedom and friends

Saturday, October 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: free mind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carl Roussell 20 October 2018

Friends are indeed the ones that can unlock you from and help fix painful past/present.

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