Be there
be here
now
and then
then
but leave now
do it yourself now
but I can't
how do I function now
I'm swaddled
when once it was just me
I wasn't free
but I don't think this kind of freedom is all
its cracked up to be
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Author:
A.J (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 13th, 2017 05:10
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Comments3
Great write!
Interesting poem! Keep writing. Your good.
Great write
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