Freedom
Freedom doesn't mean you're free
it just defines who you wanna' be
Freedom is something we take for granted
when In jail you began to stand it
Freedom is our right
finally we don't have to fight
Freedom is soft and kind
it allows you to use your mind
Freedom sets you free
while still enjoying being me
Freedom isn't some game
you made your choices so guess who's to blame
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Mailayasia Cheyenne Tyler
Hey ! I am Mailayasia or Asia for short. I am super sweet, bubbly, and super outgoing.... I love writing, drawing, and dancing these things are how I express myself. I don't judge. I love reading others poem because it motivates me to write a better one.
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