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  Jun 2016 Brooke Cierra
Jade
Such a beautiful dance,
Make it through my windows,
Windows to hearts and flowers,
Until I realised,
It's just a theatre
Brooke Cierra Jun 2016
Let
Me
Live.

I want to live.
I want to be free.
I want out.
I want to escape.

I can't be expected to stay here
And rot.
Just let
Me
Go.

I am not yours.
I am my own person.
I'm an independent soul.
I don't need you as much as you think.
What I need
Is escape.

To escape.
To run.
To fly.
To live my own life.
To chose my own fate, without consulting you
Or anyone else.

I am me.
I know me.
Only I can decide what's best
For me.

Maybe I'll make mistakes.
That's okay.
If I'm not free to fall,
How can I ever fly?
Mistakes are how we learn.
Let
Me
Learn.

I want out.

Let
Me
Escape.
Something I wrote like a year ago that's probably a ******* but oh well.

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