The Bars That Hold Me


These bars that hold me.

Are rusty and weak.

No longer do they keep me here in this place

of self pity or fear.

For I have found the hidden keys of my

life.

The gifts that are within me.

No longer do I not see progress and positiveness.

No longer do I  think that I have no purpose in life.

For I feel good about me.

It is worth all to live again.

To be with my love ones and many friends.

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