Free
They have removed my restraints.
They are done observing me now.
I have been absolved.
And now they have spit me out into the streets.
I’m still feeling a bit rabid.
In that tired sort of way.
A little dazed, you could say.
I am once again bound to reality.
But I will still explore my new world.
And let go of joy.
To find satisfaction.
In what my captors left for me.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2021
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