Freedom,
oh how I long to see your face,
oh I long to feel your embrace.
Love,
oh how I thirst for your sweetness,
to feel the realization of your existence.
Peace,
oh how I yearn for your divinity,
to feel your breath against this rage boiling deep within.
You will look at me and smile,
but
I look at myself and bleed,
for
i am tired of my past tormenting my present and threatening my future.
If only I could turn back time,
I would make my wishes horses
and
send my actions on a ride to the abyss;
If only I could turn back time,
I would ignore the thorns
and pluck the roses.
If only I could turn back time.
©ageless
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