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,
GLORY
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,
I am FREE
FREE to live, FREE to die, FREE of
the power of ABUSE
Poem by Marta Flinn
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