freeA Poem by AKhaus
When do I get the chance to be free from these shackles and chains?
Rattling behind every step, every person, every corner. My bones can't bend anymore and my head is melting. What I wanted was to be free and here I am trapped again within me. Endless riddles of the mind that are treasonous and covertly unable to find the beginning of this mystery.
© 2018 AKhaus |
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