Free

28 Apr 2013 Leave a comment

by Deborah Horton in April 2013, poetry Tags: , ,


free
How to be free
as you long to be
of these tormenting
memories

Ever present
always near
never to be free
you fear

Keep trying
and trying
to be rid of them
always crying

Oh to be free
death may be
the only way
free finally

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