Bee Happy & Free, Poems, The big thing

Grips

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He had me locked up tight unable to breathe or fight. Simply a servitude situation, a grand cry in any nation. Looking back now I see, because his lies now I am free. I have released the bitter pain and now I choose to just refrain, from what could have should have been. No longer true a dream begins. It is mine this dream I refer, no longer a debate the core, of my being, of my heart. It is good to be 1000 miles apart.

Much Love 💜 Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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