Will I ever be free
From the chains you placed on me?
And, will I ever know peace
If you cant even look at my face?
Call it useless wishing,
But I wish you were listening;
Wish you would set me free.
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Author:
jay scott sterling (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 7th, 2022 22:27
- Comment from author about the poem: aka my parents wont let me live outside of softball or school & i really fucking hate them for it. i cant exist outside of them for ONE FUCKING NIGHT. JUST ONE NIGHT
- Category: Sad
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