Salee Reese

Free women

Here’s a poem written by a client who set herself free:

 

The wind blowing across the sea

Makes me wonder what it feels like to be free

 

I am trapped by my memories

wondering why I chose that path for me

 

Never letting go of the past, you see

always punishing myself indeed

 

Always looking at the mistake I made

Never appreciating the steps I take

 

Time has come to lift my head

To learn to live again

 

To have a life that will be free

To live a life with acceptance of me

3 Responses

  1. Beautiful poem! It really speaks to me and inspires me to set myself free and be me!