A Breath of Fresh Air
Letting go, expressing myself, freeing my mind.
All of my thoughts, fears, and desires; emptied out in poetry.
A story. My story.
I don't have to worry about censorship, impressing anyone, offending anyone.
Freely sharing how I feel, how I want to feel, how I don't want to feel.
I feel safe.
I can't control much of what's going on in life, but I can control my poems.
I can mold them, type them, write them; however I want, however I feel.
Freedom of expression - a very strong freedom to possess.
Something that no one can ever, nor will ever, take from me.
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