Life as it is
Festered wid dis-ease
Struggling to be
Someone i was not
Tossing and turning
crazy dreams... escaping
Ambitions burning
from within.. I got caught
Then i saw an angelic bug
Opening the cacoon with a shrug
No longer fettered
free and finally happy
This is what urged me to change
take control and arrange
To break free
To be a new me
So cheers to new beginnings
And many winnings
Come whatever may..
Cheers to living
Poetry Sisters and Seven Ways of Looking
1 month ago
2 visitors stopped by.:
*borrows some optimism from the poem* ..it had plenty :)
ur good... just too good...!! :)
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