Don't slay this heart with toxic word,
or bind my tongue to voice unheard.
Don't cut me down with cruelest mirth,
decry my dreams, deny their worth.
Must I not hope, nor yet aspire.
Should I now quench this life's desire.
May I not seek to touch the sky,
and claim the dream I've lived life by?
Alright!
"...the dream I've lived life by..." Very yes writing - took this one to heart. - Stella
Thank you so much Stella, I
Thank you so much Stella, I am so pleased you enjoyed this small rant against being misunderstood. Sue xx