To deny my feelings a space to be free
And come unhinged
Is pure insanity
So I reserve a space
For them to roam
To wander, and unravel
To run, and let loose
Across pages upon pages
Making up ground for time spent caged
Like leopards in the wilderness
Here they free to be
To growl, to purr
This is how it supposed to be
Not muzzled, tamed or confined
Well composed and playful on the tongue.
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Thank you 🙂
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Powerful!
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Thank you Judy 🙂
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This sounds like how use my journaling for free-writes.
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Thanks for sharing 🙂
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YASSS! Rawrrrr.
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❤️
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Your writing is good.
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Thank you Bella 🙂
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