Freedom Poem by Kiley Dery

Freedom

Freedom do any of us have it-

Or are we all locked in a box made just for us

Our personal hell

We all want to escape but we don't have the right keys

so we're stuck in this Hellscape called life

Always trying to break out.

always trying to fly.... but the box is too small and your wings are broken...

Freedom
Wednesday, February 21, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,wings
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