My soul is imprisoned,
I'm a ring of fire,
But that fire is Hatred,
She comes into my life,
and slammed me into prison,
A Prison of Hatred.
But courage is what will get me out,
I can run,
I can hide,
But she will find me.
I've escaped many times,
But I always end up back behind the
bars,
No one can help me,
I can only help myself,
But do I want to?
Yes I do,
When it gets hard,
Instead of giving up hope,
Give it all
Be what you are............
--- Becka ---
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