Free

by Jo Hornsey   Apr 30, 2006


I\'m here cause I feel alone,
I do want to go,
But my sleeve is caught on something.
No matter how hard I tug,
I can\'t get free.
I try to rip my sleeve,
But it seems to be made of rock.
It\'s not letting me go!
I just want to be free.
Then it lets me go and I am free.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Hold Me

    I lyked ya poem jo
    xxxx