unbound these chains,
i am not your prisoner.
take off the gag,
i promise i won't bite.
take the blindfold away,
i do trust you, but . .
let me go,
set me free.
let me fly.
i promise i will go home.
*****
i am not your prisoner,
if you love me,
trust me and let me go.
i carry your wisdom,
so don't worry.
when i look back,
i hope you'll be there,
smiling.
don't cry,
or it will get me started.
men don't cry,
but why the tears Harper?
it seems like i am not yet a man,
so i think i'll go home now.
***
January are you there?! i'm home!
silence.
***
Men don't cry Harper. this is your boss so toughen up.
or else i won't let January see you.
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Head and Heart starts with the letter "H" just like Heaven and Hell
Poetrycompilations of short story poems. some of them came with my frustrations, others came out with lies but i call it fiction, some started out with cries but i ended up laughing instead. all in all i got confused along the way and it came out like tha...