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My mind feels like I am trapped in a cage
pent up locked up full of rage
just want to release my creativity where is life's stage
its all from the brain never really on a page
been perfecting for twenty years and some odd days
just waiting for the moment
to own it 
plant the seed and grow it
hope I don't blow it
I have so much in my head I have to show it
I know it
people are starting to pay attention to everything that I feel 
believe me everything is real
if you have nothing nice to say keep those lips sealed
and keep those eyes peeled. -TA


Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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