In the depths of darkness, where chains tightly bind,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I offer a poem of liberation, a journey to unwind.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For those trapped in bondage, longing to be free,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Let these words be a guiding light, leading you to see.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Bound by expectations, by society’s decree,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You yearn to break free, to discover what could be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The weight of limitations, holding back your flight,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s time to rise, to challenge with all your might.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The chains may be invisible, but their grip is strong,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They hold you captive, telling you where you belong.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But deep within, a fire burns, a spirit fierce and true,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s time to reclaim your power, to embrace the real you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Break the chains of fear, that paralyze your soul,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Unleash the courage within, and reclaim control.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For freedom lies in daring to defy the norm,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To step outside the box, and weather every storm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Embrace your uniqueness, let it shine bright,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For in your authenticity, you’ll find your true light.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Break free from the shackles of doubt and despair,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Embrace your worth, for you have so much to share.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It may be a journey, with challenges in your way,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But trust in your resilience, you’ll conquer each day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
With every step forward, you reclaim your power,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Breaking free from bondage, hour by precious hour.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rise, oh resilient spirit, let your wings unfurl,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Embrace the freedom that awaits in this new world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No longer defined by chains that held you tight,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You’re breaking free, embracing your own flight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
So spread your wings wide, soar to greater heights,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In the pursuit of dreams, you’ll find pure delights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Break free from the bondage that’s held you down,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For your liberation, embrace your worth, and wear your crown.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Remember, you have the strength to break every chain,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To rise above limitations, to let your true self reign.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Break free, dear soul, and embrace your destiny,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For you are boundless, and your spirit shall forever be free.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
BY WALKING SHADOW POETRY KENYA<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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