Freedom wings

Those people
High above me
Playing
All day
With their toys
Having fun
Mercy free
Careless driven
Fun
Beside myself
With anger
Doubt
And rage
Smashing violently
On the walls inside my brain
Like thunderous waves
Crashing
Crashing
Crashing
And the calm
Of the beach
And the kiss of his touch
His strong arms wrapped
Around me
I can hide in his arms
Wandering blind
In the dark
Barefoot
Alone

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