The expectations settle on me,
wispy chains that are weak to my resistance.
They remind me of what I will lose,
in order to preserve my flight to freedom.
They break like empty promises, and float off like ghosts.
A contest entry
- Five Lines of Whatever #2, If You Will by Heavenly Angel.
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Comments
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This poem may only be a few lines long but it says so much. Well written, good luck in the contest
Cherry
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Cherrylv
Thanks so much for the read.
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Oh very well done!
A fine, strong piece this is!
Thank you for sharing and for being part of the contest; all the very best to you!!!
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