Reel me into your drama
Its an age old story
Of the one left with no role
But to be the saviour
In order to have a purpose and be seen
When was it that you decided to make of your soul
A willing sacrifice
Standing behind the door
Waiting for a crust of bread
In a world that had no proper food for you
So why exactly was it
That you allowed
A part of yourself to be tethered here
The price was always the one
You CHOSE to pay
So don’t say
Anymore you are a just a victim of circumstance
When the bleeding of your soul
Should have made you know by now
That the price was far too high to pay
Cut the cords my beauty
Fly free
Embrace you power
And have the courage to be the soul
You were born to be
Emerging From The Dark Night 
wow! so powerful! your so talented! xo
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Awww you are so kind 😊
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Deb,
This piece hits me in more ways than the one. As a reader, I’m spellbound at the strength of it. As a person who had to break the tether I shared with another last year for myriad reasons, I still struggle with my decision. Not because it wasn’t the right one, but because life always reminds you there are no easy choices.
Peace and good days
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Yes I deeply understand. It is such a difficult thing to do but sometimes we just have to do it and bear the consequences, these kind of life decisions are never absolutely wrong or right. Wishing you peace too, Marc.
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Indeed.
It was the right choice, and I wish much love and happiness to her.
Thank you for your kind words, always.
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❤
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