Mar 13, 2007

Freedom


I can almost taste the freedom

That lies on the outside world
The breath of pure liberty
So indescribably it unfurls

I long for independence
To be free from every rule
I long for privacy
So to myself I can be truly true

I need my own space
To do what i really wanna do
I can't stand the many constraints
All the no-s, cannot-s, and don't do-s

I feel so caged up
Like a bird needing to fly
I wanna be free to be myself
Not who the world expects
When they see for themselves

...I wanna be free...


1 comment:

Jinx said...

it's back it's back!! your inspiration dat is. this post is so...clear, breezy, fresh(making it sound like an advert for sabun cuci!) it reminds me of crystal, clear yet fragile..haha! me and my weird metaphors!