and when nobody wakes you up in the morning
and nobody waits for you at night
and when you can do whatever you want
do you call this loneliness or freedom?I'd say, if you choose it it's freedom
but if you have no choice,
its loneliness.But the cost of freedom
is loneliness.oh loneliness freedom.
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Will i ever understand myself?
Poetryjust some random thoughts i have tw: su1c1de, sh ⚠️