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Some days I want to be a wild horse or a gypsy wild and free Don't put any fence around me Who would want to tame this Heart of wild I just want to be somewhere Anywhere just not confined Other days I want to build a house Build me a home Build my life around my kids and spouse Sometimes I can follow the direction of the reins Even if they do feel like chains I want to give my all I am just so scared to answer the call It seems I want to have my cake and to eat it too Its like I have double lives  ~ What am I to do I want my freedom and I want his time Cannot divulge all the darkness in my mind There is beauty in imperfection and order in the unruliness I am a walking contradiction Yes I'm somewhat of a mess Words rhythm and movement are what I live for and I can sometimes give up the control I do what feels right to me Cause there's a gypsy living in my soul
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Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
There is a Gypsy Living in my Soul
Some days I want to be a wild horse or a gypsy wild and free Don't put any fence around me Who would want to tame this Heart of wild I just want to be somewhere Anywhere just not confined Other days I want to build a house Build me a home Build my life around my kids and spouse Sometimes I can follow the direction of the reins Even if they do feel like chains I want to give my all I am just so scared to answer the call It seems I want to have my cake and to eat it too Its like I have double lives  ~ What am I to do I want my freedom and I want his time Cannot divulge all the darkness in my mind There is beauty in imperfection and order in the unruliness I am a walking contradiction Yes I'm somewhat of a mess Words rhythm and movement are what I live for and I can sometimes give up the control I do what feels right to me Cause there's a gypsy living in my soul
melissa-s
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Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
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