Freedom

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by SoLost, Mar 9, 2005.

  1. SoLost

    SoLost Member

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    I write so much
    I write until my fingers bleed
    all over my paper

    but it still isn't enough.

    I play so much
    I play until my hand cramps
    and I can't hit notes

    but it still isn't enough.

    Walking through a park I see people

    they are happy.

    Why aren't I?

    Freedom

    Take away this ball and chain.

    America

    do what you proclaim.
     
  2. kidder

    kidder Member

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    We're our own prisoners. Those other people? They simply chose not to be in jail. Write on!
     
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