For Stressful Times - Poem by Freda Copeland
Stressed and overwhelmed in the stillness of my discontent,
Struggling against the dark for so long,
Yet I was strong willed, determined and unyielding to be constrained.
I had been held back in the past, a prisoner of my own doing
And subject to my inability to accept the inevitable.
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