Wednesday, June 11, 2014

STORMS

Grey,
 blue,
black

fierce
determined

commanding

I tremble

I can hear my heart

I have lost my voice

I can't breathe

Storm, leave  me

Leave me

the choice is mine
I want my power
It is not yours to give back
because it wasn't yours to take away

I found it
you can no longer hold me

I am free

I will stand

Souljourner



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