thoughts locked in
i write to set my soul free with every letter i let go of its one step closer to being a better me my friends and family want to see me succed it seems a little hard to reach the dream i hold on to so tight keeping you by my side i am a poet a song writter thats dying to take flight no fortune no fame feeling a littte lame but i know that my name will be at the top of your brain these words keeping me sane burning my mind like an open flame on a friday night music flowing through the room being set free is my dream like a muscian playing that six string or hitting the right key i wish you can se just how my life can be if i follow my dream so this is why i write no problems no fights flying free like a kite on a nice breezy day just waiting for that day
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