Breaking Free

Warmth in the cold, a fire’s gentle dance

Morning’s quiet whisper, giving me a chance

Coffee brews, my thoughts start to pour

Breaking free from shadows, opening the door

Sitting here on this cold dawn, watching flames flicker

In the quiet, my mind’s growing quicker

Thinking about my story, the pain I’ve endured

But now I see a future, my wounds are cured

She thought she had control, but now I see

The power’s shifting, it’s setting me free

Every word I write, a stroke of my might

Reclaiming my story, embracing the light

This book is my shield, my voice, my art

Revealing the truth, mending my heart

Dark secrets will come out, shadows will fade

In the glow of the truth, I’ve finally been made

They try to chase me, but I stand tall

Each page I write, I break her thrall

No more fear, I own my fate

Healing’s a journey, and I’m running late

The fire still burns as I find my way

Writing my story, day after day

Perfectly timed, my silence will burst

In the end, I’ll heal from the hurt worst