I wanna grasp tight
I losing sight...
Prolonging aches,
Unsettling hype....!

I wanna fly high
My burning sigh...
Now, awaits none
Not even strive...!

I wanna face fears
My imprisoned life
Begs me, shakes me
To a brighter side..!

I want peace inside
My sobbing inner-voice...
I  have stepped out,
Now, I begin my voyage ...!

This poem is about: 
My community


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