Sunday, October 14, 2012

The Power of Will

I found freedom at the end of the road.

        Where the air is fresh and the water is cold,

My body at ease with every breath taken,

                               and there is nothing to stop me.

I can swim into the distance as far as i can go

         NO one can stop me

                              My path will lead me to,


           Where only I can be the one,

                                      who says NO.

The power you have,                                    No longer will hold me
                                        the monster.....

             a lost memory                        a lost long memory

the nightmares              ARE                  GONE

           At the end of the path,

                                FREE to live, FREE to die, FREE of

the power              of                   ABUSE

Poem by Marta Flinn

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