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I wish that I could slither out of my skin Drop it on the floor like a soaked through towel Used to wipe all the blood of the innocent from my hands Free myself Unbound Unchained Let go. Not a giver Not a lover Not a fighter Freedom from the every day Let go of the past Regrets Frets Let it all wash away in the tidal wave No loyalty No dogged plea Just a person from here to there Anywhere but here.
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Feb 28, 2022
Feb 28, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC
Unbound
I wish that I could slither out of my skin Drop it on the floor like a soaked through towel Used to wipe all the blood of the innocent from my hands Free myself Unbound Unchained Let go. Not a giver Not a lover Not a fighter Freedom from the every day Let go of the past Regrets Frets Let it all wash away in the tidal wave No loyalty No dogged plea Just a person from here to there Anywhere but here.
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Feb 28, 2022
Feb 28, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC
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