The Poetic Side

30th: Free

Free

There's a girl that I know,
She has a heart of gold.
Selfless as she is,
She'll aways think about the others.

She wants to live;
Always the positive;
But life always throws her shits,
Time comes, she just wanna quit.

Wanted so much to disappear,
She waved a wand,
Casted herself a spell,
She left that very land.

She arrived at a place, she have never been
It's the darkest space, she has ever seen
It may sound odd but she felt happy
She's now free, finally.

She enjoyed the darkness;
Cradled herself through its vastness;
She finally found the comfort
That she wanted to feel the most.

Until, in the dark, she started to see things,
Everything she wanted to leave behind
Is spinning right before her eyes,
It's like disappearing isn't enough.

So, she countered her spell,
She went back to the present.
Until now, she always tries her best to run away,
But, everytime she does, she always fails.

That girl is me
I'm tired of living
So please
Set me free.
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Photo not mine.