Stop
Written by Marielle Iarathelle Trinidad
I was bound by the letters chained to my neck,
Choked up and restless all days in a week
With all the words you threw to me easily
And there was no way to get out wholly
Hell was better than the years of my youth
Where everything only went down south
And still plagued with every single comment
Even praises that no one even really meant
Murmurs of everything they hated about me
Bittersweet kisses out of the need they see
Across the fields, where only evils play
Lambs who were fooled were left to pray
Promises were written into the thin air
I remember all the fake smiles they wear
Across the blue skies was cursed fate
The only things I left behind were regrets
Through the hands of a few and my heart
I had the strength to finally face the start
Days and memories with the void of the past
Started blurring out, and the die is now cast
Now facing a maroon sky, with lush green trees
With a kinder warm hug, I finally feel I am free
I might have kept their words for a long ride
But my home and peace will be by my side
I claim my long forgotten self, I can finally climb
I can spread the peace without losing a limb
I am no more the little one, my tears dried up
I’m taking charge, and it’s now time to stop


