MazeA Poem by Jen Ro"Maze" Stuck deep in darkness. She doesn't know what to believe, She doesn't know how to breathe. She only wants to bleed.. To let her inner demons feed once again. Chasing, chasing, chasing! The past is chasing her through that dark Labyrinth. It hurts, it hurts,it HURRTS! Twisting limbs, breaking bones, lungs squeezed of air. Please, please, she begs thee, to make all of the pain cease. Halt the demons of the darkness drawn from deep within. Tired of the cycle, tired of the chains. Tired of the disguise, tired of all the stupid lies. She is fragile, oh so very fragile. Made of porcelain,made of glass. She can shatter, She can Fall, She can lose it all. Screaming, screaming, Screaming out She wants the darkness to seep out, Seep out of her translucent skin. Shed the shell, Throw the mask, Become who she truly is. Show the face of a lost soul, who is ready to fly far ahead. Flying,flying, flying high Spreading her tattered wings above, Above those dark and matted clouds. Higher and higher she soars. A cool breeze blows, a warmth of light hits. A long sigh is released from her lungs. A sigh of relief, the demons have been slayed, New memories are steadily being paved. FREEDOM! FREEDOM!FREEDOM! she screams, as her first smile in so many years stretches wide across her face. © 2013 Jen RoReviews
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