Freedom,
is a huge word to most
insignificant to others.
Dreamed of that word,
when I was running in the playground
I knew that I would attain
A certain piece of paper.
Then I met you .....................
You...................
Made me waver with the hidden allure
The dreams that I never acknowledged.
You whispered in my ear
The temptation
your lies of infinite.
Constantly,
tossing and turning
Yes...............
Oh Yes, I gambled and risked it all...............
Nothing
that is what is left..
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip.......................
Shred that piece ................
Yes that piece of paper.
Why?
I question myself...............................
Wavered without a thought
Or a counter argument.
Illogical,
my persona
Sudoku incomplete on my bookshelf.
Gained,
Yet hidden
In the darkness of my closet.
You
Caused this
question sanity of living within a classroom.
Chained
Pushed
Shoved.
My piece of paper...............
My symbol of acceptance
My symbol of loneliness
Just because you passed me
Journeyed by me.
