When I go, don't follow.

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SSmoothie

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The freedom song burns in my ears
Time to release, let go of my fears

We shall no longer let the chains bind us
Lead the way, or make us stay

the rings of love will drop to the floor
And spinning in different ways explore

I have never made a home of comfort .here.
Shoved around by others expectations. Tears.

I have never fit in, pushed shoved and molded
Broken in bits and folded

I never want to come here this is not home
Off to find a place all of my own

The springs are sprung and it's time to fly
Good bye my loved, good bye.

Author's Notes/Comments:

When I go don't follow. I have had enough of being loved to pieces...

last updated 21 September 2012 - 9:53am
©21 September 2012 - 7:59am — SSmoothie

24 September 2012 - 7:06am — The_Mav

These lines...
"I have never fit in, pushed shoved and molded
Broken in bits and folded" are great!

and your authors comment, that should be in the poem! Its awsome!
Thanks

If its possible, no matter what it always starts with a dream!

24 September 2012 - 7:15am — SSmoothie

ok thanks Mav! Good idea... but for now till I have time I'll leave it. :) this comment will remind me! CheerSS

Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS

"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."

21 September 2012 - 5:30pm — Jesster

Me too!

Fly high butterfly...