Weightless Poem by Tamara Turner

Writing thoughts from my soul is transformative in a therapeutic way. I feel almost reborn and completely detox from this year's long battle of pain. Pain that seemed to last on and off for years. More currently the pain that last for three years is now finally reached it's breaking point. Alas I'm free from this hell thank you god for bringing me the keys that unlocked me from my despair. Now my heart no longer feels dark and lost. My contempt is replaced with a breath of fresh air. Weightless to no abound. I feel an embrace that I can not quite describe. A hand that runs across my cheek.
Which invoke a year to run down my eye.
I will now enjoy sweet sleep from this pain
I will rest my soul.