FreeA Poem by Michaela BriggemanIts calling--shouting--screaming at me. Telling me how easy it'd be. How peaceful, wanted, welcomed--it'd be. A single motion--that'd set me free.
Send me where i long to--need to be. A place of quiet--sanctuary. A single cut--is all i need. A single cut will set me free.
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3 Reviews Added on February 20, 2011 Last Updated on February 20, 2011 AuthorMichaela BriggemanMNAboutI have been MIA for a while but all I want to do is write. more..Writing
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