Free from hands that hold
Me down
Free from hugs
That make me drown
Free from eyes
That see too deep
Free from Kisses
That make me weak
Free from a voice
That tells sweet lies
Free from beauty
That’s just a disguise
Free from a stomach
Full of butterflies
Free from a love
That someday dies
Free from everything
I once desired
This lonely freedom
Will take me higher
I'm Alex. I like to write. I write about however I'm feeling at the moment. There's a reason and a story behind everything written here. Ask me about it. I'd love to talk to you. I'd love to know you... more..
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