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Christina Smith Mar 2013
Today was the day.
I broke my ties,
snapped my vines
and like a flower to the sun
ran and ran and ran
toward freedom,
until the day was done.

Ran to a world I've never known,
one where my mind
doesn't tell me to stop,
where my legs take me anywhere I want.

Ran to a time where
I don't feel ashamed,
of who I am
and what I have become.

Ran to a place called love,
that frees me from the sins in my heart.
It's the only place...
where I can feel the warmth of the sun.
Christina Smith Mar 2013
I sit,
and try to do
what I've always wanted to...
Put into words the whisms of a damaged and fragile mind.
I hope it comes out right and feels *** going in.
But hope too much I do, and results never may I know...

Just tell me that my life, moved yours and I can sleep at night.
But what if not,
what am I supposed to do?
Who would I be and what would this all mean?

— The End —