Her Freedom Fall

January 8, 2012
On the edge
She stands
Feeling the wind
Lift her up
To new heights
His marionette strings
That he used to control
Her every breath
Are snipped
One by one
Freedom and hope
Flooded back
But loss and fear
Blocked them out
And her mourning eyes
Scour the skies
Her lies are told
In the clouds above
She slips
And forgets
Her life

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