Restless

Through the path

Feel pain, stress, and discomfort

Heart wants Freedom

Fatigued by there needs

Nights turn into days

Days are never ending

Hold on to her

As if she was a prisoner

Time has come to set her free

Yet, they wont let her be

Exhaustion accelerates 

She becomes Restless

State of mind distorted

Nightmares begin seep in

When time comes let her go

Day’s turn into Night’s

Her heart is set free

To finally be Women

she was meant to be.

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