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Released

I was once a broken and abused soul,

allowing all who passed to judge me

Beaten down with fists and words,

this world's cruelty made me ugly

 

The pain to live upon this barren plain

made hell's doors a place of peace

Carrying on this demon-like existence,

I wished only for my heart to cease

 

However, a light was shone upon me,

it's very voice showed long lost hope

Crawling toward a new tomorrow,

into this warmth, I wished to elope

 

I shed years of heartache and dread,

feeling lighter then I have ever felt

Feeling the wind caress my new skin

thanking the miracles for the freedom I was dealt

 

I have become a new person in this sanctuary

and I will not waste this given gift

With new wings outstretched, I'll fly,

finally enjoying that in this world, I exist

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