No matter how hard I try
I can't make no sense
Of us
The things that once mattered
Have no more worth
I get tied up in knots
The guilt lingers
Draining me
I become cloudy headed
My breathing rapid
Beads of sweat form
Torturous feelings
Chain me to you
Should I stay
Out of mere pity?
Or start anew
A beginning
A new slate
A clean sheet
My heart flys
I am flying
To inner freedom
No safety net
No guilt
Just myself
Alone
Flying
Somewhere
©Kim Brown 12th January 2013
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