Don't buy your captors
Or everyone will know
Coming as a free spirit is better
Don't let the room tell on you because it will
Once is a roll of the dice
Three times is sacred
a fourth time is a march for tomorrow
Take simple breaths in truth and deep ones in pursuit
Say I love you, only when you mean it and when you really feel it, speak it softly or shout it to the winds, it's up to you
Don't buy your captors or the free spirit never wins
Cross your heart so you understand
See how that works for him?
now there is distraction to blame
Conversations are glass when there are no footsteps, only an enemy walk
A soul trapped has no regard for highways
Ego as a sort of preservation excuses the homeless
It's like an attitude walking all on its own
About the Creator
Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle
Vocal Top Story 13 times + Awesome Story 2X. Author of Award Winning Novel Small Tales and Visits to Heaven XI Edition + books of poems, etc. Also in lit journal, anthology, magazine + award winning entries.
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