Thursday, March 10, 2011

A poem I wrote during the relapse...

She...
By: Kim Hembry ©
March 10, 2011

There was a girl who'd been set free.
She once walked in victory.

This girl started falling yet was seeking release.
She struggled to breathe.

The people around her couldn't see the raging battle within.
Felt she had to give in.

The voices were back and tainted her mind.
She felt so confined.

She hated what she say coming to sway her.
She couldn't get away.

This girl wonders if the freer days are gone.
Can you here her?

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