Sunday, March 20, 2011

it's just about those times.
when i would want wings of mine
that'd take me up high.
help me to.fly.
those times, when i want to shout
drain my lungs out.
in anger, pain, when i'd fought.
give me calm.relax.
those times i'd disappear.
in some place unknown.far.
could wander off without any fear
my thoughts get a voice.
those times i want to smile.
from my heart that shelters pain.
grief it holds inside.i want to finish.
i am desperate for that time
i could be me for once.
no being pretentious.
just what i am.i would want to be.
just those times..sometimes..

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