The truth shall set you free.
My truth, - afraid to share, afraid to speak, - my truth.
My voice,- over time I've learned to mute
Cause when I've spoken,  -of,- my truth, I spoke til I turned blue.
Blue,- is how I feel, when I chose to listen to my truth
Cliche lines,- anger is what I'm used to, When I, try to
Speak my truth
Lies in each line, - accusing me of wanting pity
I just want an ear, - a heart to grasp my feelings.
I hurt, - just like you
Memories of neglect, - abuse
I stare at a muse
In sight, - seems blank.
The truth shall set me free
As I sit alone, -I think.
Writing is my escape
From reality,- cause my reality
Is fake
Seems to be staged
I'm just an actor
My life, - a stage
I've finished this script
    Left to turn,- the page.
The truth shall set you free, -  my wings clipped, - looking out , from within
-my cage.



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