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There is a time when we all feel caged
There is also a time when we want to be freed
So we free ourselves
Because no one will do it for us
No one
we will scratch and twist the bars
until they burst in our palms with submission
Until all we are left with is our never ending lust for
Our newly freedom
But then we realize
There is a huge whole inside us
Growing everyday wanting more
More we can not give it
There will always be this little twinge of unsatisfaction
We realize it was not the freedom we wanted
It was not the new air we have not breathed
It was not the new space our feet have not steeped on yet
We realize we were satisfied with our cage
Because how can we fell stuck
When we have never actually been free
When we have never really ran wild
- Y.C. Hernandez
[Author's Note]
This could be a poem,I don't really know. This actually is the blurb of my book Running Wild. I thought the blurb made a good poem so I used it.
- Y.C. Hernandez
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