My ChainsA Poem by ChelseaA link for every wrong commited, a never ending chain.My Chains Every bad, A new link added to my chain They stalk my every step Clinking and banging behind me, My ankles covered in blood and scarred, Along with my broken heart; my heart unable to love; just to hurt The chains, take their toll I feel as if I can’t push on any longer They shout “Look at me” to all, All are able to see the crumby person I really am My fellow fallen, See me, still treading above water; while they’re drowning They grab hold of my chains, pulling me further In the dark path I’ve traveled on I often wish my chains would shatter They stay firmly planted; constant reminder of my wrongs Love sweeps me; a new beginning I find the one for me and he finds the one for him Uplifting my shadowed soul I live once again; I love once again Without chains. © 2010 ChelseaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChelseaCanadaAboutPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. - Carl Sandburg Hello! Thank you for checkin’ out my page on the café! My name is Chelsea or Chels. I’m fifteen years old, your .. more..Writing
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