BMR (4/17/1994 / West Virginia)

Now

Once told I couldn't
Never to be seen
At greatness

Pushed and shoved
With conviction
Falling to it all

I minded and hated
All terror ticking inside
I stand here, I stand Now

Goals were set
Some broken
While others accomplished

Now, Now
I am here
Try to take me now

Passion and hatred roam
But freedom is here
Amazed by dreams

Look, I stand free
No chains hold any longer
No words to tear down

Vanity is subject to arise
But freedom, pure freedom
Is in me

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i think this a really really great poem. it has a lot of feeling.