POEM TO MY 15 YEAR OLD TEEN PART

AS SHE SITS ON HER BED
LOOKS INTO 15’S EYES
SEES HOW FRIGHTENED SHE IS
SHE HOLDS OUT HER HAND
TAKE MY HAND, SHE SOFTLY MURMURS
WE’LL EXPLORE THIS NEW PLACE TOGETHER
I AM WITH YOU NOW, NO NEED TO WORRY
I’LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOU
PROMISE, AND I DONT BREAK MY PROMISES
NOT IF I CAN HELP IT
15 SHYLY HOLDS OUT HER HAND
A SMILE ON HER FACE
TOGETHER THEY STAND
AND WALK HAND IN HAND
TO EXPLORE THE SURROUNDINGS
OF 15’S NEW LIFE
A LIFE OF FREEDOM
NO LONGER STUCK IN A DARK SWAMP
SHE IS OUT NOW
EMBRACING FREEDOM
IN ALL ITS GLORY
SHE IS OUT
SHE CAN SHOUT
AT THE TOP OF HER LUNGS
I AM FREE
FREE TO BE ME
YIPPEE!

Take my hand…

take my hand
we’ll walk this journey together
we’ll rise above the scum who took our innocence
come, take my hand
and come with me
and together we’ll sit a while
talk and share
together we’ll make it through
and come out stronger
together we’ll rise
and live a wonderful life
together…
we can do it…
we can be ourselves
strong and free

3 day quote challenge, day one

Angela over at I am my own island nominated me to do the 3 day quote challenge.
It is to post a quote for 3 days running. that should be easy.
So here goes, todays quote is…

The freedom we are looking for is the freedom to be ourselves, to express ourselves. But if we look at our lives we will see that most of the time we do things just to please others … The worst part is that most of us are not even aware that we are not free.
Don Miguel Ruiz