To be free

by ashley...   Jan 10, 2007


Sitting in that cold classroom
i stare at the window dreaming
i know I'm not supposed to be here
I'm should be flying high up in the sky
swimming in the ocean with the cold water surrounding me making me feel alive
so as days pass this emptiness inside me becomes to much to handle
that i want to scream let is all out
i want to be free

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