there's light up ahead and she struggles, she writhes through the ropes tied around her body, all the way from her toes to her neck, and a cloth on her lips,
she can't scream, she can't move,
but she can see the light through the darkness of the bottomless ocean she's tied to, so she moves violently, the ropes burning scars onto her skin as she slides with deep effort out of them,
her arms are loose, she tries to move
hope lights a fire deep in the pit of her soul, and she fights harder even though she still can't move her feet, and she can't speak, her eyes are open however, and she can see,
she frees her feet, kicks up
there is still one last chain tied to a ball, holding her to the ocean deep, and she closes her eyes, and gathers up all the strength within her being,
she screams, she breaks free
the chain snaps, and she kicks free of all the ropes that held her down to her misery, she freer now, she can see the sky now,
the light was the sun, the sky was blue, she swims up to the surface, she's almost there,
her hands break out of the water, and then comes her head, she gasps for air,
"freedom!" was her first cry.
{Freedom! Freedom! I can't move! Freedom, cut me loose!
Imma keep running cause a winner don't quit on themselves. - Beyonce - Lemonade}
I believe in that, which is not seen. I call it truth, faith, hope, life.
~~~~Sometimeslifebeckonsus tobe different~~~~
I used to be known as thewritersdream, but now my dreams have taken flight
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