Identity

by DarkJem   Oct 9, 2006


Clouds in the air
fire all around
me in the middle
burning to the ground
sealed in place
totally encased
need to break free want to but cant
need help but theirs no one
frozen in time
no where to go
need somewhere
to call my own
need someone
Somewhere to call HOME

©2006 Natalie Hawke

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