I want to free my
Mind
From caring about the outside
So much.
I want to break it from it's
Cage.
Maybe then I'll find my way out of
The storm
I've been in for more than a decade now. Maybe I'll find
The eye
Of the storm, I'll float towards the sun where
I'll bask
In the sunlight, and I'll be
Renewed
into a self-loving
Gem.
Mar 29, 2018
Mar 29, 2018 at 6:14 AM UTC
I want to free my
Mind
From caring about the outside
So much.
I want to break it from it's
Cage.
Maybe then I'll find my way out of
The storm
I've been in for more than a decade now. Maybe I'll find
The eye
Of the storm, I'll float towards the sun where
I'll bask
In the sunlight, and I'll be
Renewed
into a self-loving
Gem.
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