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Freedom
Contributed by
Gemz_World
on
Sunday, 19th December 2004 @ 03:09:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I'm telling you a story,
Of when everything changed.
Being called names and having bruises,
To warm sunshine and holiday cruises.
Deep down in my mind,
I will never forget those memories.
When i was teases and taunted,
And horrible nightmares haunted.
Ofcourse, it wasn't at all pleasant,
But i always put up with it.
No-one ever told them to go,
They stood there watching the show.
Now, it's all turned around,
But these memories still stay.
I've gone off to a distant land,
Covered in warm, silky sand.
This is what i've been waiting for,
All of my lonely life.
To be myself is where i wanna be,
Somewhere i can be free.
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Gemz_World
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2004-12-19 15:09:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Freedom
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jishes_4_ever on
Sunday, 19th December 2004 @ 03:20:35 PM AEST (User
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great write...
hopt to c more from u soon
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