sav jamison Poems

you don't know what it feels like
to be dying on the inside
to be hurting on the outside
to be nothing, nothing at all
...

I guess you didn't
see the tree
but that's ok
cause now your free
...

Kept it a secret
for way too long
I don't wana
cover them no more
...

There's a place out there
somewhere I can't see
what if hold for me
is a place for me, to be me
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what's this feeling
I can't explain it
but it feels great
to breath fresh air
...