Prisoner No More
You sentenced me
my shackles
fear
hate
shame
self-loathing
resentment, memories
of pain inflicted
bind me to you.
I drag my chains
heavy with despair
rusted with tears
long to be set free.
Blame burns my mind.
I cannot, will not forget,
yet my heart seeks peace.
Liberation lies within.
No lock can withstand
the force of forgiveness.
I alone hold the key.
I Walk with a Limp 
Beautiful poem! I could feel every word deep within me. Thank you for such a beautiful piece of art!
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Thank you for you kind words.
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This is so powerful!
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Thank you!
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