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Finally Free
If I was free the places I would see
If I was free the places I would be
If I was free the people I would know
If I was free the people I would meet.
If I was only free
Free from the home I grew up in.
Free from the people around me.
Free from all the pain I've felt
Free from all the bruises
Free from this humanity.
I would be outside this cold house
Away from the yelling
Hiding from the crying
Uncovering my bruises
Showing the world
Running with the wind
Watching the suns a shine
Watching the flowers dance
Letting the wind blow through my hair.
Listening to the birds singing in mid-air.
Free, just free is where I want to be.
Outside this closed door into the new world.
Freedom must be beyond these stone walls beyond these bared windows.
It just has to be
I could read a book without being judged.
I could eat what I want without getting called names
I'm not a fatty
I'm not a waste of space
My heart could truly heal without being put down.
I could visit new places I've never, never seen.
Meet family I've never known.
Talk to new people and finally make some friends.
Outside this cold cold house.
Where the sun shines
The flowers dance
The wind blows In my hair.
And the birds are singing
Free, free, free is where I wanna be.
Free, free, free is where I deserve to be.
All I wanna be is free from my past
Free to be me.
Free to move on.
Free enough to be forgiven and to forgive those who hurt me.
Free is all I've ever wanted.
So Free is what I'm going to be.
Free is what I'm gonna be.
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The house I grew up in was less than ideal but writing this piece gave me some peace of mind. And now I have 2 beautiful boys and I've escaped my prison like home.