Free At Last

by Thoughtless Consideration   Jan 30, 2008


Freedom, it burns in the form of oppression.
Trapped in joy; lost in depression.
Lost in memories- help me get away.
Running so far, hoping that you'll fade.

Can't wait to leave and turn my back on you,
You turned your's on me- you know it's true.
Releasing anger; this sick habit eats me alive.
Smile and slow down my breathing; I can't survive.

This hurts so much it almost feels right,
To finally give in and indulge in this fight.
At last I'm free from your wrath and your lies,
Never before have I felt so enthralled with goodbyes.

I'm not going to miss you or the pain that you caused;
I'll just savor my shaky confidence and ignore my flaws.
I'm a newborn baby; ready to start all over once more,
I'm my own person now: free, and ready to explore.

Leave me darling, just let it go.
Can't you realize we'll never glow?

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  • 16 years ago

    by Ian Robert

    I feel your pain but also the just riddance of whom this was written about.. JUST GO AWAY.. makes me wanna kick and scream I like it 5/5

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