Sick

Pudders1994

I'm sick of work.

I'm sick of rules.

I'm sick of time.

I'm sick of my thoughts like the four walls I lock myself in.

Locked in I maybe

Unlock the chains set me free

  • Author: Pudders1994 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 8th, 2017 04:46
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • burning-embers

    Ahhhh freedom - what is that? I'm kidding you, you hold the key to freedom within you my friend. If you're sick of your thoughts there are thousands of other peoples thoughts on here in their poetry and theyre definately worth reading for new thoughts.

    • Pudders1994

      Yeah agreed completely 🙂 read my other poem it explains what you've just told me



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