Free me up.
Give me an excuse too unlock my mind.
Potential,
Anything I have left too offer.
Old shoes,
Like new friends,
Tell me your sign.
Speak my language.
I’ll speak yours.
I’m trying too hold back,
I’m trying my hardest too hold onto everything.
My body just wants too move,
Satisfy my mind,
Give me something too think about.
Please.
Too chew on, ponder over.
Experience experience experience.
Information.
New numbers.
Winter fighting for her spot against winter.
She’s gonna lose eventually.
Not sure if sooner is for the best.
A free mind that's a mess,is better than a chemically altered state of being.
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