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I'm hungry enough to eat a horse
A horse I won't eat
its what I need when I choose my course
My course is any except returning home

Returning home is pain if only someone had known

Known that I'm starve for my freedom that's so far away

Far away from this house that even flowers die in may

In may is my chance in terms of graduation to push through the door
The door is my future and my steps are hesitant and my eyesight being poor
Poor me, would my persona would say with its chelsea's smile
Smile big with your eyes being dark as you lips spill out denials

Denials of ever so many, yes, keep pushing them back

Back off from your heart that's encased in glass

its the only thing that is keeping it intact

Intact behind a brick wall

But in someone's hands it will bleed

At moments, there will be people who get so close

they will feed me what I desire

Its them when they leave I need

Malnutrition is a crime to do to a child

A child that seeks for more as they grow

That after being bind down and now free will go wild

But these are only words flowing from my mind

And slowly I'm getting tired of the same rhyme

Expectations, restrictions, guides and rules

Just leave me to my room where I create my fantasy

Harsh and annoying in true reality.

Even when I write my poems, my stories, my songs 

Even when I cry, fight, scream and whimper

Even when I have my close friends, my family

Even when I have my music, my certain tools, my books

I want to leave it all to be myself..

I would do the cliche thing and even try to find myself

I'll return with peace in my mind and full

Thoughts on returning home makes me lose my appetite

So in order to be healthy and keep a live horse

I will fill my own refrigerator

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