August 25, 2010 by admin in Soil

My Own

Feel my angst
Deep within me
Feed my strength
Your words are empty

Look inside and you will see
Break inside break inside

I am, My own
And that’s something to me
I’ve grown, Too strong
To be under your feet

See the hands
That try to hold me
Read the past
I never was free

Deeds of shame
The world around me
Know my pain
The world that I see

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