Free - Poem by Patricia Gillaspy
The chains that bind
The ropes that wind,
Throughout my body and soul.
I dare to find
But stand behind,
This deep and darkening hole.
The bruises, the scars, the things we are
Never seem to fade
I free the bars, and unlock my heart,
In hopes to find my way.
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