NEW START

The ticking of a clock

I now hear in my head

My days are numbered

A future I live for

A place I can see

Safe and Free where I can be me

 

A fresh start I will have

While working on me

Away from this place

I will no longer see

The pain and the suffering of the many

Who long to be free.

 

Choices made, not all smart ones it seems

Making adjustments

Behind these locked doors

Facing tomorrow

When my feet hit the floor

 

Helen Rich

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