Freedom is all i ask

by NORAH COLLINS   Sep 22, 2007


I have lost my bearings,

confused as to time,place and my identity.

i frequently find my self disoriented,

destroying all,emotionally and mentally.

distressingly painful,this cruel and inhuman treatment,

miserable in a world of darkness and punishment,

suffering anguish,all my faith is lost.

there treatment of me is an abomination,

everytime i try to fight i fall into darkness,

i ask for freedom,from pain and suffering.

free from my world of darkness,

i ask for freedom,

freedom is all i ask.........

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  • 17 years ago

    by MusoXDanielle

    Wonderful poem!
    Strange you dont have many comments really!

    Danielle
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    5/5