Thursday, December 02, 2010

Poetic Antic {Page 111}

Bars

Stand aside, let me pass
I won't let you hold me back
No more sorrow, no more regret
Leave your dreams, I'm set

Get away, far away
Leave this place
You can stay
I'll come back someday

Your intentions are unsolicited
I am tired of your badgering
I'm grown, I'm strong
I will walk on my own