Monday, February 28, 2011

I Long To Be Free

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"I Long To Be Free"

I only write the words.
While I'm crying.
I can only write the words.
When my heart is dying.

I pick up the pen.
At the mercy of my heart.
Words become a tale.
A soul torn apart.

The pen only calls.
When tears are drowning me.
A slave to the words.
I long to be free.

My heart won't stop hurting.
My tears wont stop falling.
The sadness is me,
This is my calling.

I only write the words.
While I'm crying.
I can only write the words.
When my heart is dying.

D
08/17/2006

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