RealizationA Poem by FoxandtheSwordFor anyone stuck somewhere in their own minds who needs to get outI watched myself wither away into dust and air, a staircase like spine leading up to a dark attic, a place so haunted and broken Held down by the monsters who walk on Earth, ~ Until I was atop the highest mountain did I realize, That freedom is nothing but a state of mind, and just like that, a flickering light came on, in the quiet room upstairs, and I could live again.
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StatsAuthorFoxandtheSwordAboutJust someone with a lot of thoughts and very little room to share them and people to tell them to. more..Writing
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