Freedom


this photo is not my own.

I was being suffocated

physically, mentally, and emotionally

being locked in this cage

I could no longer breathe

I wanted nothing more than to be free

the one who was supposed to make me feel like I could fly

cut off my wings

leaving me motionless

you are the root of my destruction

this is not love

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Ms. Dakota, is a current graduate student and soon to be elementary education teacher. She is a multi-genre writer who explores the world of creative non-fiction, poetry, and fiction. You can find her on twitter: @msdakotawrites.

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