Friday, October 24, 2014

Now.

I want 
To be free, just be
Free of all that
All those years of telling
And being told
How the world is
How is the world, this world is
A mould, a stencil
    I fit inside
I want 
To step outside
Of what I know
Into what could be
Beyond what exists
And what should be
I want to be here, this
Until nothing remains

Only a naked now

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