What is freedom to me?
Am I really free?
Or it's just imaginary?
Who knows, when shall I be
Maybe, I was already
Deep within inside of me
Playing hide & seek
Wait and everyone shall see
I'll fly above the sea
I'll climb every tree
Screaming and shouting
I'm finally free.
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Misery & Euphoria
Poetry~•Enjoy•~ Cover: Pinterest,, credits to the original owner Disclaimer: The titles indicate what type of forms did I use and this is more of a word play than personal
