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I see all your voices
and hear your masks
they swarm my head like bees
I am spinning

Your intentions
leave me unbalanced
your truths
immerse me in grief

My skin is mine
it is seeking freedom
I am peeling you away
before you become I


Author: Lizzie Ginger

The girl who drowned words...

5 thoughts on “Freedom”

  1. I hadn’t really thought of it like that, I write whatever comes into my head. But now that you’ve mentioned it, I see what you mean. Haha… I should pay more attention to what I’m writing! Thank you LuAnne you’re very kind indeed! šŸ™‚

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