Freedom. At the beach,
I can do anything I want,
without a care,
without an effect,
and not get shouted at for it.
Freedom. Something i have rarely.
And when I have it,
I take it.
The chance of freedom is what kepts me sane.
And without it,
I'm just a lonely girl,
with nothing good to do,
with her life.
*writen 6/19/10*
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This journal holds all the poems I have writen. I dont just writen cuz that feels weird for some reason. I proabley have bad spelling but whatever. Although they're not like a poem but at the sometime they are...but whatever. =) Enjoy!
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