My poem

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So I wrote a poem one day it's called Finally Free
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Cold, dark, and depressed
black, brown, and blue
I wear a clown's mask
and you do too
blood, death, and pain
Too much to gain
Just lie
And die
Never again shall you cry
because the end is not of shame
but release
Release from emotions
Release from pain
No longer would I feel caged
but I'd be free
I'd get to be who I want to be
No oppressions
No restrictions
No pain
Just me
with a better life
that can only be found in the afterlife
Once I am born again.
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Kind of depressing, I know. But really it's about embracing the chance to be born again in a better world.

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