poem
The Name- A Poem Within
Clouded Thoughts
Audience
I Just Wanna Be Free.
Drifting in and out of time. Never regret only minor curiosity at times becoming obsession. Just one more chance without responsibility. Merely asking to borrow a moment of youth. It always seems greater than what it was. Why can’t I look at the future and feel the pride of what will be?
Perhaps I shall.
The Poem Within pt. 6
Simplicity 24
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Patient pondering,
Flippant musings of your smile,
Refreshing Release.
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A Sentence Disappears into a Poem pt. 2
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Begin anew with each chance.
Begin anew with each,
Begin anew,
Begin.
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