Set me free
I wish to be free.
Free like the wind as it blows its way.
Free like the rain to fall.
I wish I could have vented my anger.
My hart was breaking.
I couldnt stand just existing.
When all I want is my death.
The ultimate end.
Set me free.
To flow like the wind.
To shine with the sun.
To vent my anger from above.
Set me free.
So that I can be.
So I dont have to hate me
poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
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