Creativity as Is Leaves


Trapped.
Dead.
Inside me.
Letting it go.
Want to be free.
Don't want to be
What they've said.
My own way
But I'm here instead.
Get out of me,
What's holding me.
I'm stuck in here,
No one near.
You're weighing me down.
What ever YOU are.
Let me be free
From the lies, rules, and complexities.
As I shine, I also die.
While i still have spirit,
There is still a hope.
But as time goes,
So do I

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