I always imagined myself
As being free,
I wondered what it was like,
I faced pain,
Pain made me feel as though I was
Trapped,
I was locked up,
Like I couldn't escape,
It was a feeling I couldn't forget,
My heart was yearning to be free,
It was tired of being trapped inside,
Until one day,
It all changed,
I was free,
I was let go,
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The Way Of Life (#Wattys 2016)
PoetryI've learned in life, that you'll never be able to move on if you keep regretting the past, it's hard moving on if you keep looking back, instead we should focus on the future and what awaits us, A few poems xx I either made or found very inspiring...
