Is This Home?
Is this prison,
or is this a cage?
Is this anger,
or is this rage?
What I Want
I want to be free as a bird in the sky.
I want to become a published author
and pass on a book of advice to my daughter.
I want to be loved and give love
Though I Am Long Dead
I shall not cry
or be ashamed
of my past
of my failures
of my hurt
nor of my
pain.
Freedom
Freedom is the most beautiful thing
I took for granted,
She was once in my life but then she vanished.
I ended in a cell cold and lonely,
I felt stranded,
feeling like what happened?
Silenced
When I am silenced I feel dead.
To me, the silenced becomes a bad habit.
When you see me, you witness bravery.
When you hear me, you witness power.
To hear me is to have an understanding of oneself.
To see me is to see the power of understanding right in front of you.