Tuesday, 3 February 2015

me(the individual)

Like a leaf
Blowing in the wind
I hand no stand

Like a needle
In the middle of a haystack
I was never at home

Like the calm
Before the storm
I could feel my energy brewing

This is not me
This is not who I am
Or were I am going to end

I am not going to lie
I am not going to pretend
For I will be denying myself the truth

I am not home
I am not supposed to be here
When there is a whole new world out there

So I strive for change
So that I may know peace
And I may finally be free

Free
From what is binding me
Free from what is holding me down

I do it for me
For that is who I am
Just another individual

 03/02/15

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