A taste of freedom is in all life, some don't taste it. Some are locked in their own minds and can't get out, in their minds they run about. Looking for answers and still can't get out, some may never find their way out. But hope to find their answers and always looking for hope, and lust for a taste of freedom. I hope l find the freedom in me, the taste l hope to see. If l find it within me, I will always be free. Then l will rest in peace in me, my mind will lose it's pain in me. Then l can think easily, rest my mind so peacefully. A taste, a taste for freedom in me. By K.M.Hill
Reason for writing:
I wrote this at a time when l felt like l was locked up within
myself.
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