My Reprieve
July 5, 2008
The unfamiliar emotion knocking on my door
Is nothing like anything I’ve ever felt before
Freedom can be defined in a matter of words
But this liberation, to describe would be absurd
My heart has begun to open its shutter
My mind feels the need to rid itself of all the clutter
This road I have been walking disappears up ahead
All the insults mean nothing as if they were never said
Turn around I must, find a new path to travel
Start over and turn away from this meaningless battle
So today is the day I step out and declare
That I’m becoming me, stand in my way if you dare
I’ve got my best armor and I’m ready to fight
I have plenty of ammunition and only victory in sight
Life is a struggle; I’ve learned that along the way
My mistakes illuminated before me, bright, clear as day
But from this point on I’ll move forward one step at a time
True peace within you I will without a doubt find
These words are my story, they do not deceive
These words are my freedom, they are my reprieve
So this is me…
July 5, 2008
I’m a…
girl
daughter
sister
granddaughter
niece
cousin
friend
neighbor
student
writer
athlete
musician
thinker
lover
fighter
supporter
I’m Sarah