i still don't feel free,
though my mind escaped their facilities
i still feel bound by their clues
i still feel hung to dry by their noose ~
i still don't feel free,
if you ask me about their price,
i'd say 'lose.'
they imprinted in me a diaphragm to lose
every breath turns my heart black, blue ~
i still don't feel free.
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SkyView (POETRY)
Şiirthis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...
