Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Memories they are a dungeon and I'm breaking chains dragging my feet blistered and worn out of this jailhouse into sunshine, Look for me not Let me dance on clouds, with freedom let my soul heal look back? I shall never.
0
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC
Breaking Free
Memories they are a dungeon and I'm breaking chains dragging my feet blistered and worn out of this jailhouse into sunshine, Look for me not Let me dance on clouds, with freedom let my soul heal look back? I shall never.
#freedom #beginning #memories
fasi
Written by
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem