FREEDOM

I miss the days, I could go out

To be free to drink, without a doubt.

To shop all day, in every store,

Not once thought to be a whore!

To hang with friends, with no regrets,

To have a man whom never threats.

To say I love you, to take it back

Just to get me in the sack

To think it wouldn’t happen to me

Imprisoned, my home, felt to be.

To have the strength to walk away

As love weakens my will to stay

My whole day up for trial

To be told that I never smile

To have the strength to walk away

As love weakens my will to stay

Where is mum, where is dad,

They moved City, I’m so sad

All alone , stranded, trapped I felt,

So deeper my heart began to melt.

The END

Written by Jessicca Atkins