Treasure Island

Maya Hanson (mye3 poet)


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Thoughts flow from me to you
How can this be
Can’t hold this anymore
What does the world expect from me

I’m finally ready
To be released
Approach your heart and
I’m almost free

And if you’re ready
To be released
Come near my heart and
I’ll set you free

Set yourself free
From everything here
Play alone
Oh, play alone

I don’t need them
They don’t need me
I’ll play alone
Oh, play alone
Alone

Released
Thoughts flow from me to you
How can this be
Can’t hold this anymore
What does the world expect from me

Trapped in my own heart
I’ll set you free
If you’re ready
To be released

Trapped in my own heart
I’ll set you free
I’m finally ready
And I’m released

Submitted: Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, May 01, 2013

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