A Past of hurts,
binding me down,
like a weight on my shoulder.
From abuse to rejection,
I've had it all.
Its stopped me from growing,
and keeping me from God.
Oh how I long to be someplace else,
A place of peace and free from fear.
My heart consitently aches,
the tears flow from my eyes.
How I long to let go,
to be free from my past.
(written by Aly)
