Liberty

Oh, sweet liberty.

The graphite scratches along,

so now I am free.

 

Free to feel all things

Liberated emotions

My heart holds no rules.

 

Thank you, poetry,

Capturing ev'ry essence.

Dull pencil, full page.

This poem is about: 
Me

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