freeing

freeing

A Poem by CoffeeVampier

 

The warm sun beams on my face

I will leave without a trace

I have left my shadowed prison

I have finally grown and risen

 

The cool wind in my hair

I live life without care

Taking off my mask

Of my masquerades past

 

I have left their judgment 

I have left their prison

I have finally grown

I have finally risen

© 2016 CoffeeVampier


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Added on July 17, 2016
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Author

CoffeeVampier
CoffeeVampier

Cedar City , UT



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Poet by trade master craftier at heart. Sinner and loser as a dark masked heart. Poetry by bleed and sun kills, walker preferred at night. A song writer in skill and a dancer on stage. Skorry by laugh.. more..