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Shackled to my thoughts, Glimpse of light flickers.. Brightly fading... Grasping at its final moments. Shackled to my emotions, Repressed, Pushed aside. Not gone, nor forgotten. Shackled to the everyday, Desperate to break free, Run, dance, sing, fly.. Dodging obstacles. Shackled to society's normal, Fighting each step, Rebelling until the end, Outside the lines. Today I stand up... I scream and shout from the rooftops... Shackled no more, I will not be prisoner to me. I will fight for me. Blood, sweat and tears for me. Nobody left to do it but me. My promise to me.
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Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 9:25 AM UTC
Shackled
Shackled to my thoughts, Glimpse of light flickers.. Brightly fading... Grasping at its final moments. Shackled to my emotions, Repressed, Pushed aside. Not gone, nor forgotten. Shackled to the everyday, Desperate to break free, Run, dance, sing, fly.. Dodging obstacles. Shackled to society's normal, Fighting each step, Rebelling until the end, Outside the lines. Today I stand up... I scream and shout from the rooftops... Shackled no more, I will not be prisoner to me. I will fight for me. Blood, sweat and tears for me. Nobody left to do it but me. My promise to me.
Sarelaben
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Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 9:25 AM UTC
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