You need to fight.
No I'm not talking to you that's reading this.
I'm talking to the one trapped inside.
You need to fight to be free, to be you.
Go from being an ember to a blazing fire.
Now I know some people would rather have their decisions made made for the, but not you.
You want to make your own decisions.
You want to be your own person.
To be free from all that wish to keep locked away.
For we are the people and we are strong.
YOU ARE READING
A Dying Soul Under The Cherry Blossom Tree
PoetryThis book is nothing but a passion project of mine. All criticism is welcome. Understand I don't expect anyone to read this but that matters not. At the end of the day this is meant to bring me peace of mind. So when I'm gone I'll have something in...
