Treasure Island

irisa salkic

(berlin, germany)

To Be Freed

I am sick and tired
Of not getting what I desire
Is it really that much trouble?
Is my life to be just a pile of rubble?

Where is it all going to lead?
When there is so much that I need.
Places that I haven't seen.
I want to be freed!

Submitted: Sunday, June 24, 2012
Edited: Monday, June 25, 2012

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