Another poem I wrote while in a rehab. center.

Break out, show the world.

Live the life.

Can’t. Won’t,

let him

hold. me. back.

Gotta keep breakin’ down these walls,

climbing these mountains,

hold fast and stay strong.

The stars will shine and,

the sun will bake,

just like I will continue

to fight this fight.

Against this force.

Against this dark blot, on my story.

Words blotted out on a page,

Can’t, won’t remember,

whats happened so long ago.

Even right now, have that love,; that shining star.

Gotta follow through North, to the waiting arms above.

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