Freedom but not Free
I feel the agony running thru my veinsSee him in our own lane
I have cut off the beast
That kept my memories on a leash
It is time to feel the pain and weep
Not hide it away in a foreign keep
The tears rush in like tidal waves
Have been coming for days
HE carries me when I can not walk
Gives me a voice when unable to talk
No more pills to void my thoughts
In a healing turmoil I am caught
Freedom from the numbing meds
But not free from grief in my head
Time and GOD will heal my pain
But until then the tears will rain
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