When i learnt to let go,

It was like breaking out through a corned bush,

It seemed scary and undaring,

I thought of how the thorns would bruise my skin,

But then again staying inside the corned bush,

I felt alone and broken,

I then thought of the freedom, joy and happiness that was just a corn fence away,

And in that moment i went through,

I never felt the pain of the bruises because what drove me was of much more power in the inside

Than what i felt on the outside and now with all these bruises,

I am free and happier and in time i know the bruises will disappear.