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Apr 06 2019 
Change
You tell me she has changed; maybe she has.
Not because she wanted to, but because life forced her to.
Trust me: she misses being the carefree and wild girl; she once was.
Unfortunately, that girl is long gone without any trace of ever coming back.
The memory… -
Apr 12 2018 
To be free is just what I want
Free like the wind caressing the air on a windy day
Free like the birds flying high above the sky
Free like a leaf floating down the river
To be free is just what I want…
But somehow it feels so out of reach
Retain by fear, judgment, and self-doubt
Like being locked up in a prison where no bars are…
