To think.
Of all the passion I caged
to feed an illusion:
that others judgements
mattered more
than the heart magic
that was begging to be set free.
To think.
Of all the passion I caged
to feed an illusion:
that others judgements
mattered more
than the heart magic
that was begging to be set free.
2 replies on “Begging To Be Set Free”
Run free, Brooke, run free! The world needs your beautiful colors.
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Yes! It’s time to run, my lovely Kat! Through it all. ☺️❤️
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