Burn

Burn

A Poem by Thisismythearpy
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Does anyone ever get that intrusive thought about burning all your stuff to set yourself free?

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Going to burn my possessions tonight

Going to give me freedom

Give me might 


Throw it all into a hole

Just light a match

Watch it go


Turn my back

Never looking back


Breaking the bonds 

So I can be gone


Released into smoke in the wind


Whatever direction it blows

Will be the direction I go


Sitting in my filled up room is getting old

Without this stuff I’ll surely roam

© 2017 Thisismythearpy


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Added on June 28, 2017
Last Updated on June 28, 2017

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Thisismythearpy
Thisismythearpy

Kingston, TN



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Hello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..

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