overcome (a poem i wrote)
your words are heavy invisible chains of the past
the way you made me feel imprisoned me and made me feel worse the dung
because even ***** can grow beautiful flowers that entrance the sense of smell and amaze the sight
i was nothing
i had no defense from others that were so deaf that they couldnt no.... wouldnt hear my voice
all of my minds thoughts and my hearts screams are all unheard........
but with the streagth of many who had been in the same chains of the past......
i will overcome and one day be out of the dark prison and finally feel the warmth of the light.........
Last edited by Darkwings44 : 12-02-2024 at 02:53 AM.