Saturday, March 2, 2019

I Am Not Free

I am not free
I hide myself
From you
Let you believe
My smile is real
This pain inside
Is real
It steals my breath
I am always
Afraid
I am not free
I am hobbled
Broken
My pieces glazed
In sunshine like
Stained glass
Sad art
I am not free
I am what you
Need me to be
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