My Poetry: I'm Free

I'm Free

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I cried
I slept
alone,
I ate
I slept
I woke
alone.

Goodbyes
were said
I cried
and cried,
but then
one day                                                                 

tears dried.                                                    

Sun shone
I smiled
I'm free
of pain
and hurt
and you
at last.
I'm free
I smile
and joke
again
I'm free.

 

image: Banksy's Brooklyn Heart