Lonely Roads

Feeling the surrender of lead melting from my grave, Looking to the sun and knowing I've been saved. Breaking lose from roots of a life not chosen by me, Setting my heart on fire so that I can be set free. Where everything burns only new life can grow, But there is fear in not knowing where this road may go. Wherever I end up I hope for only peace, And for the pain inside my heart to find it's sweet release.

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Jane Doe

Aspiring writer, budding linguist.

Cape Town, South Africa