Downgraded
Relegated
True self faded
So frustrated
Inspiration lacking
My formation slacking
The mirror’s cracking
Breaking free.
Removing the shackles
Winning this battle
No one can take this
away from me.
Pen to paper
The freedom to savour
Free mind’s vapour
And honesty.
It has been long
Words in a throng
Me in the centre;
Poetry.
July 29th, 2012 at 10:46 pm
Hi Doja these are pretty good stuff, i love it…