Free as the wind
I have always been fantasized about the sky
The rustling wind
how freely it moves with no care
I want to dare
to take a step closer
to break the chains
to run away from the chaos of the world
to somewhere far away
to find freedom from the ground
so that my scars will fade
people will call it suicide
cowardice but who cares?
I am done
for once
just once
I want to be free
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