Freedom Of The Heart Poem by Loretta Doyle Smalley
Freedom Of The Heart
Sometimes I feel that I am not free.
It is like I have no feedom what so ever.
I am not free to speak my mind.
I am not free to say what I feel within my by heart.
I am not free to make my own choices.
Others make it for me.
Which is not fair at all.
And if I make bad choices I will learn from them.
I can't live my own life.
Everyone is trying to live it for me.
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