Category : Poems

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I was a leader until the wrong love led me,
Out of my life-  bleeding,
 Losing my peace and even 
My connection with God. 

 I had my mind in prison,
And I couldn't say what I was thinking,
Because it didn't fit what others thought.

My hands were tied to their fingers,
My love was bound to their hearts, 
My mouth was bound to their kisses,
 Until I pulled all away and now I'm doing fine.

Leaving my mind free,
My hands are free.
I don't belong nobody,
 And I'm better alone.
I am the leader of my own life.