and then silenced me
They told me to be bold
and then caged me
They told me to fly
and then clipped my wings
I was afraid
and ashamed
and alone
I was dying inside until I finally understood
They wanted me to speak up
and repeat their pre-approved words
They wanted me to be bold
in being their clone
They wanted me to fly
tied to their rope
And then
I found my voice
And I found my courage
And I flew away...
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ReplyDeleteThank you :)
DeleteMy experience.
ReplyDeleteI hope you are enjoying the freedom now!
DeleteGood stuff.
ReplyDeleteAn impulse to be poetic about such things hit me around this time last year. :)
https://dswoager.wordpress.com/2015/06/16/the-dragon/
Wow! That's great :)
DeleteThis made me tear up. This has been my experience with the church. Thank you for sharing. It's beautiful. I'm glad I flew away.
ReplyDeleteThank you :) Glad to hear you found your wings!
Delete:-) :-) :-)
ReplyDelete😃😃😃
ReplyDeleteThanks AAL x
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