Sometimes I feel,
Am a picture on a reel,
Painted pretty,
Genuinely fretty.
Tied, I don’t wanna be,
And free I wanna be,
Like the waves at sea,
Or the bumble bee.
Can I fly?
Soar high up… sigh!
Can I be…
And just be…
Me myself!!!
Not a doll, on the shelf,
That dances to a key,
Can I just be careless n' free….
Zoe K
1 comment:
"Fear holds you prisoner...
Hope can set you free.." (Shawshank redemption)
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