Aching for freedom
Freedom in belonging
Freedom from self
Longed for, for too long,
Freedom from the racket inside,
from the silence outside
Engulfed by indifference,
hoping for conflict
Pained by every stifled plan, every wish,
suppressed by apathy, sometimes her own
Longing for life to be fair?
fooling oneself for so long
Rage & zest reduced to the occasional tear
Suffocated into numbness,
away from anger, despair, fear, desire, hope & glee...
This is FREEDOM.
Is it not?
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